Re: Albus/Scorpius
Al stopped walking, playing with his hair so much it was nearly standing on end.
"He, uh, he was saying some things. About you, your job, really. Things like, wanting you to live up to your potential. I, uh, may have told him off. Said you were brilliant, and, uh, that modeling was, that you were the best at it, and, and that you'd worked really hard, and, uh, that that he didn't get to say those sorts of things. About you."