Lydia's eyes narrowed and she scoffed. "Please!" she said. "first it'll be Evans, then the one you call 'wormtail'. Trust me I do not need that publicity." she looked at her feet and sighed. Taking a deep breath she muttered. "L. . .Lupin." just barely audible for the two to hear. She blushed harder then ever and braced for them to start laughing at her.
James and Sirius both stood there, mouths gaping open. The two fell on the floor, clutching their stomachs in laughter. James was the first to collect himself. "What, you don't like us?" He offered a fake pout, sniffing. "I'm hurt, aren't you, Padfoot?"
Sirius also got into the act. He gave a sob. "Oh! How could you! After all the time we've spent together!"
Then the two began cracking up again, hooting with laughter.