Draco raised a brow, but Nova caught herself quickly enough. His bossy little daughter was demanding, but manners were important. Especially when manners got trips to fun shops.
"Hands," Scorpius said. He stuck his arm out and Nova took his hand.
"Right," Draco said. "We'll be crossing the street, so we definitely hold hands. Mrs Malfoy, if you'd care to take my arm?" he asked, winking at his wife. He settled Lyra against his shoulder and extended his elbow with a smile.