"You can't magic food. Why did I marry you dolt? We can order something, why not? I like Indian." She ruffled James' hair and then leaned down to kiss the top of Harry's hair. "You can't make them pay, they are awful with money."

Admittedly, yes, she knew that neither of their two friends had any support - monetary and in Sirius' case also not otherwise - from their parents, but mostly she suspected that they also had a bad habit of impulse buying. Mostly chocolate, if she was any judge. "So, what are they like? As a couple. You've spent more time around them together."