"Only twice a week?" he sounded skeptical. "I must be getting lazy." But that sounded about like him.
"I hope you're right. I have no qualms with telling you, 'I told you so' when the time comes," Scorpius informed his friend.
When Albus turned the conversation on him, Scorpius absently began to chew his lip. There were a few things Albus was completely out-of-the-loop about, but none of them were incredibly happy and upbeat stuff to talk about.
"Well. I've unsuccessfully brewed the Wolfsbane potion." Scorpius picked up the little umbrella and started spinning it between his fingers. "..and Hugo broke up with me. Other than that, not much." He wanted to sound casual, aloof. As if no stupid red head could make him hurt.