"Peter? Ah. Yes. The dunderhead who tags along with you lot." He never quite got that friendship, he also assumed pity was pretty central there. He was always trying to look like James and Sirius - as if he could be as handsome. "What happened? Did the dummy forget?" He just felt like that was the most logical conclusion.

Sirius' horrifyingly dangerous plan aside, it really was hard to think what he had done wrong. He could think of a million ways Peter fucked up.