Who: Astoria and Scorpius Malfoy When: Thursday evening Where: Bungalow #19 What: Scorpius' potion making skills aren't all they're cracked up to be. Status: Incomplete
She took a seat on the arm of the couch, not at all impressed by the way Scorpius was acting. Overreacting, as it was. Why shouldn't she express how she felt about him? He was a good son, albeit misguided at times. She'd be happy to have him as her son, back in her own time. The only reason she said otherwise because he had a very bad tendency to irritate her. Now that he was done with the Weasley-whoever, there was very little to disapprove of.
"I appreciate your worry, but I assure you, it's completely unnecessary." She paused, giving him a blatant once-over. "Who picked out your clothing? You look awful."