Who: Hugo, Rose, and Scorpius Where: Sushi bar When: Evening What: Dinner time~
Scorpius smoothed down his shirt for the umpteenth time before shoving his hands in his pockets. He hadn't ever eaten raw fish before, but he was feeling adventurous. More than that, he was feeling.. absurdly happy.
Which was absurd because now everyone pretty much knew it. A Malfoy was queer for a Weasley.
He decidedly ignored the niggling voice in his head that told him he might not be so happy were father (or any other Malfoy) present and accounted for. He wasn't thinking about that. He'd think about something else as he sat down and waited for Rose and Hugo.
..Like how it might not be a bad idea to buy swim trunks now that it wasn't freezing outside.