Nice verbal slap to the face there, one after the other. He stared at Hugo incredulously for a beat before he found his voice.
"Now you decide that? After fucking with my head for days, you decide that." Scorpius stood up and didn't even care that he was leaving his towel with Hugo's ass on it.
"Fantastic, here's your out AND mine," he said and started walking because he didn't know why he cared so much – he should be fist pumping the air in victory, shouldn't he? – but he needed to get far away from Weasley and avoid him as much as possible.