Scorpius assumed that the house might have a nice nature, generally like Lorcan. They really couldn't hold anyone there. "How can she get tired? She's still a house. What does she do then? Sleep?" He could see her folding down to rest or something and then popping back up. It was a little awkward. His parents would hate to even enter a living house. "What about privacy? I mean, she knows what you do."
Scorpius put his feet as well. There were times when he was still to uptight and rigid, even if he tried not to be. Putting his feet up like this in public seemed strange. He was still working through that.
"We lead, but the bigger question is - will they follow? I am still afraid to show them my laptop. They might smash it to bits."