Scorpius sighed, running a tired hand through his blond hair. Shaking his head, he said with another sigh, "Yes, yes.. that's me. I am a Malfoy. Scorpius Hyperion Malfoy. Yeah, I'm fully aware that my middle name is the same name as a hotel here." He could tell that she was about to laugh and was trying to stop herself from doing so.
"It's okay if you laugh, you know. I don't mind. I'm a bit too tired to worry if I'm embarassing myself, or if my name is funny or not. But yes.. I'm the son of Draco Malfoy. And no, I'm not going to be plotting to take over anything."
He laughed then. "I'd rather have a drink or sleep. And since I'm awake now... well, I think it'd be obvious might I might like to do soon. So.. what's your name, beautiful?"