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Imagine the marauders seeing Remus drunk for the first time
James stands by the door of the pub, understanding why his friend brought him here. Remus sits on a table with his head thrown back, comically howling like a wolf along to the music which softly plays throughout the pub.
"What did you do to him?" James asks, astounded that the self-proclaimed sensible one of the group has turned into this hyperactive, drunken mess within the space of a few hours.
"He was moaning about some girland so I decided to try and cheer him up a bit." Sirius shrugs, not daring to tear his eyes away from Remus in case he misses something hilariously stupid.
"Y'know Pad," James says thoughtfully, looking at their friend who has stopped howling and started barking. "I think we should get Moony drunk more often."
