"Of course I don't want you to ruin it!" Draco said, probably a full octave higher than usual, frustrated to no end. "What the hell kind of father, what kind of person wants his reputation, the reputation of his entire family ruined?" As heartless as Scorpius was intent on making him feel, the more his son spoke, the more convinced Draco became that his son was an idiot. A selfish idiot who couldn't see anything beyond the tip of his nose. He was the centre of the bloody universe and it had to fit itself to his specifications.
Shaking his head, Draco added, "You're right, Scorpius. I am disappointed in you. You should know better."