Scorpius kept his arms around her for an extra minute. He adored her. She was always good to him. He pulled his head back and his eyes widened. "Really? Who? I want all the details." He wouldn't say a word to anyone else. He didn't even need to tell her that.
"He reads all the time," Scorpius said. "He would be considered one of those muggle nords or whatever they are called." He had no idea he wasn't pronouncing it correctly. "It doesn't matter. We can build shelves for all those books. I might even read some." He might think his friend a bit nerdy but the affection was obvious.