Lily shrugged nonchalantly as he told her his father could kiss his arse and that it was none of his business who Scorpius spoke to. While that may actually be the case, she knew that Draco's feelings toward her family was anything but friendly. She'd heard the stories growing up--not from her father though, mostly from Uncle Ron. "Well, I suppose as long as you don't try to snog me or something, it should be okay," she told him. "As it is, you going out of your way to annoy me, well your father did that to my father so he'd probably actually proud." She wrinkled her nose in disgust.
"You do that then," she said, glancing toward the Leaky Cauldron. Her thoughts of going somewhere to buy something were gone from her mind by this point and all she wanted to do was go to her loft and leave him behind.