Scorpius laughed through all of it. He liked the Potters, and he liked kitchen raids and Al's clotted cream was brilliant. He took down a bowl and scooped some of the cream into it. "Can I have some of that?" Scor asked Lily, taking a little of the hot cocoa and pouring it over the cream. He mixed it in the bowl and drew his wand to cast a cooling charm.
"Now look at that," he grinned. "It is a masterpiece." He took a bite, relishing the flavor. "It's like one of those milkshakes." He was proud of his concoction, and relaxed not having to be the boy of the manor. He was just Scor, and it worked.