"Hilarious. You should take this act to the road," Scorpius drawled.
The humour of a Shirley Temple with lots of cherries wasn't lost on him despite the animosity. It was better than having a glass of lukewarm water shoved at him. He plucked one of the cherries out and bit it off the stem.
"I wanted to see you," he said, deciding there was no reason to lie about it and pretend he was here for any other reason.