"Usually just say gig," Sirius said, unwrapping a piece of gum so he could put it in his mouth and then pack both gums he'd bought into his jacket pocket. "Really hope it's going to go well. I practised the new song all day."

He made a vague dancing movement with his hips, which would presumably only further the confusion. "See you around, Remus!"

Hey, he could read. Guy wore a name tag.