Scorpius nodded, offering something of a smile. He still was not happy, but he trusted the man that he was talking too. The recommendation of his father went a long way. "I do have headaches, but they aren't too bad," he offered. "My eyes go a bit wonky but usually that is when the nausea has kicked in and I get dizzy." He tried being as honest as he could, and he tried to find some faith.
"I actually think my father would have done cartwheels in the main hall, when he heard you were back. It is very undignified for a Malfoy though." Scorpius smiled, and took a breath. There was still a bit of unevenness but it was bearable. "I like to work in the lab. I could help you if you need anyone to prep ingredients or anything. I sadly lack things to do around here."