Draco couldn't keep quiet for a second once Scorpius was done speaking.
"Of course I care what people think and say about us! Have you not met your grandparents? Have you no idea what it was like for us after the war? Everything mattered, everything always mattered, even before that. We do have a name, our reputation to uphold! I hate the bloody Weasleys, Scorpius, I hate them. You've no idea what they were like at Hogwarts, you've no idea just how... how beneath us they are. You can't be a Weasley or be with a Weasley and have your pride, it's not... it's just not possible. We're better than them, we don't... There are better families, Scorpius."
A moment later, Draco seemed to absorb the full meaning of what his son had just said. "Are you trying to say that you are in love with a Weasley?"