"Really?" Leaning forward, James took some cake off Peter's face and licked it, looking up as Dumbledore spoke and then clapping when he had to. While everyone made noise, he turned to Peter and grinned. "It tastes brilliant. Mate, we'll clean you up later and all so stick with us, yeah."

He seemed a bit lost and alone so James thought he'd offer out friendship. After all, they needed friends here. It was going to be crazy.