Scorpius let out a nervous laugh. James Potter was someone else entirely in his head, but then James was dead, much like everyone else. "James, and I'm Scorpius Malfoy," he said, not sure if he should reach out and touch the man. He looked in pain.
"Yeah, sorry to disturb you. I'm just walking around. My usual day starts around noon and I'm up all night. It'll take more than a day to adjust my schedule, especially because I arrived in the morning and it was night for me. It's like traveling through time zones, but without leaving Britain," he said, chuckling.
"How long have you been here?" Scorpius asked. People seemed to adjust the longer they were here. Or maybe it was just his father, since his grandfather didn't seem well adjusted.