"Right. I should know better than to make friends and try to make this family likable. I know. I'm a big bloody disappointment." Despite the bitter sarcasm, Scorpius was hurt. It was one thing for the baggage to make him feel like a disappointment, and a whole new backhand to the face for his father to say it outright. His head dipped lower, because the last thing he wanted was for Draco to see how weak he was.
"Will you please just go away?"
Scorpius knew that within a matter of moments he wouldn't be able to talk because the emotions were closing his throat up.