"Yeah," James replied with a grin, no hesitation to his voice. When he first started looking into buying a flat, he had had his doubts whether or not he'd even be interested in moving away from his dorm room. There was, however, something utterly thrilling about getting to move in, Sirius already there. It felt like an extension of everything James had previously enjoyed, but better and bigger and his.<br/>"'Aven't brought much, though,” he wanted to reassure Sirius, "There isn't much that leaves a dorm room, really."<br/>As the division of rent was suggested by his father's accountants, James would sit in not only the master but the adjacent nursery as a dedicated workspace, meaning he needed furniture to fill out about 5 times the size of his shared bedroom dorm.<br/>James stopped, momentarily considering whether they should turn around and head for the car, or if he should browse the empty rooms first. Finally settling on the latter, James abandoned the first moving box at the doorway, crossing the hall towards Sirius.<br/>With a friendly pat to his shoulder, James grinned with almost boyish secrecy.<br/>"Brough a case of beer, though," he remarked, before edging past Sirius to peer around the freshly painted rooms.