If possible, Sirius' grin widened at her muttering and watched as she brought the flask up to her mouth. He would have asked who was the stupid one here but he knew the answer would likely be himself or perhaps the situation. Still, he didn't think much of it.

Instead, he watched as she drank from the flask then handed it back to him. He'd just grabbed it when she stepped in closer and kissed him. Now this was a much better way of spending the evening with Lily Evans, if you asked him.

He quickly pocketed the flask (not daring to drop it and interrupt this moment that he was sure would never happen again) before wrapping an arm around her waist and cupping her cheek with his hand. He deepened the kiss and brought her in just a little bit closer with a pleased hum.