[It's hardly the first time someone in Albus' family has judged him on sight, and he's doubtful it'll be the last. Nothing new there, which means he can soundly ignore how it still feels like a blow, how it makes something in him bristle and something else in him want to shrink into himself.
This Ron doesn't even know him, doesn't know either of them. He certainly doesn't have more claim to Albus' time than Scorpius does.]
Yes, we should. [As in, he's coming too, don't bother thinking otherwise!! He grabs Albus' other arm, walking towards the door.] Where can we go? At this time of day, everywhere's crowded.
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This Ron doesn't even know him, doesn't know either of them. He certainly doesn't have more claim to Albus' time than Scorpius does.]
Yes, we should. [As in, he's coming too, don't bother thinking otherwise!! He grabs Albus' other arm, walking towards the door.] Where can we go? At this time of day, everywhere's crowded.