Valentine's Day. I forget, is this one the muggles stole from us or did we steal it from them? Either way, the prices of chocolates have skyrocketed and I won't be breaking bloody Gringotts for a truffle. If you don't mind, this single soul will be having an entire pizza all to himself.

[James]
When you're done schtupping the good lady Evans, I've got something I need to tell ya. Don't worry, it can wait until after the holiday 'festivities.' I've got my own plan for the night anyway.

[Remus]
Well well, how crazy is this? February 14th, the most romantic day of the year once again. James has got Lily, even Pete's got a bird. It looks as if you and I are the only ones flying solo again, Moony.