"Oh, yeah. It's fine now." It had been Scorpius and everything was great now, his stupid recurring crush notwithstanding.
Albie dissolved into more laughter when it clicked with him exactly who she meant by Professor Weasley, his brain needing a moment to catch up. Uncle Charlie and flirting of any kind were two ideas that had never existed in the same space before for Albie. "No wonder he was uncomfortable. He probably looked like a frightened rabbit." A big, gruff frightened rabbit. "I was just off at the bar at that thing trying to ignore the fact that my parents were selling themselves to the highest bidder."