The night had been going good, Walking through the forbidden forest, butterbeer case in Sirius’s hands (the group of four had already drank the first case), when he decides to speak up from the back

“Why don’t we play a round of truth or dare?”

Remus glances back slightly, Replying in his welsh accent

“I suppose it can’t hurt…? Hey, prongs?”

James, hearing his nickname turns back with a hum of confusion, having been paying attention to the scenery he gives a quaint nod, just simply going along with it as alcohol usually turns the energetic man into a bit of an introvert

Sirius smiles and looks to Sadie, who was walking close behind Remus, hand intertwined with his belt loop to keep close

“I made Veritaserum shots!”

He announces, Pulling the truth potions out of his pocket