Scorpius laughed. "You're twenty-two and you're not old. You might not make sense, but it's probably two weeks of thinking that you are a werewolf and sleeping in that room with all the trees. Have you slept properly?" he asked.
He nodded. "We had Mother too. I think you loved her in your own way. She was there for twelve beautiful years and even though it hurt to lose her, I can't imagine not having got to know her." Scorpius smiled softly. "You two are in love and that's fine. I hope you get everything you didn't get the first time."
He chuckled. "I don't think it'll be as bad as you think." He shrugged. "I told you that I'm fine. I don't have big dark secrets that I want to keep from the world and Roxanne had my memories. She won't judge. I got to see the memories of the person I love the most in this world. So I'm not sure why you're worried about me."