It was Christmas Day. It was no surprise Walburga abandoned Sirius today, causing him to come hang out with all the marauders and Lily. All the gifts had been given, and everybody was content eating their Christmas dinner. James was playing around with a new trinket he got while talking to Lily, Remus was reading a new book, Peter was flicking through an animal textbook, and Sirius sat on the rug in Animagus form, chewing a big, thick, meaty bone while his tail wagged back and forth, what could go wrong? Nothing. Because it was Christmas. USER IS SIRIUS