"Yeah, you-- it's a nice face." What was happening?

"Don't lie to him. Let him know he's a butthead, it's fine. He talks a lot of crap so he's gotta be." James laughed and then bolstered himself up too, meeting Sirius' eyes and smirking. "My tutors said I'm lazy and rude. And I never turn up. So there, up yours."

Turning to the great smelling, nice faced half blood, James grinned. "I'm the worst in my class and I'm the only one in my class."

"... Good for you?"

"Yeah. So don't call me a teacher's pet, weasel face. Say sorry or I'll make you pay for it."