"Of course you're good-looking. Have I not told you that today? Because you really are," he said, tracing over Blaise's cheekbone with his thumb. "I've spoken with Lisa, I can see how one can go off-track without too much effort. What on earth does the US Air Force have to do with anything? And more importantly than that, what gossip?"
Scorpius shrugged underneath Blaise. "His excuse was that he was spoiled too and that they didn't think they'd have me." He grinned and leaned up to kiss Blaise. "It's like you don't know Malfoys at all. We always have an excuse for everything, didn't you realise?"
"A small house?" Scorpius looked appalled at the very notion. "Just because I'm not living at the Manor doesn't mean I'm prepared to live in a hovel like Al. I don't feel comfortable in small spaces."