Emma trudged down the halls with Scorpius still captured firmly in her hand. She still wasn't feeling one hundred percent, and she knew if she focused on less hilarious thoughts she would probably break down in the middle of the hall but she could still pull someone around like she owned them. She so owned Scorpius. He was so whipped by the female gender it just wasn't funny sometimes.
"It's a big world. We have to prove to people that they shouldn't mess with us." Giving Scorpius a grin, she stepped into the kitchen and glanced around her. She wasn't about to ask for the chocolate. While she was a slightly demanding person, she was too much like her father to ask outright what she wanted from people.