Scorpius was feeling.. well, a combination of things at this precise moment. He was happy. Oh, very much happy. His father was here! Finally he was here. He had lost count on how long he had waited here for that. But it wasn't exactly the same Draco Malfoy that he knew. He was much younger. That would perhaps be a little awkward, especially as they were now both around the same age; seemed more like equals than a father and son. But chances were that if the other Malfoy told him to sit up or do something, Scorpius would comply immediately. He also hoped it would go well, that he'd be as accepted as he was at home. He had himself been currently living with muggles after all. He had been a bit surprised that his father had accepted Darcy's offer, and more so that he hadn't been surprised or offended at Scorpius having lived there. He had planned out and rehearsed a long speech explaining his decisions. And now.. looked as if it wasn't needed. He was quite relieved at that.
But he did have to explain what had happened here. Like with the prom. And also the dragon pox incidents. And his school practices. But all in all, he was just very glad to have family here now, who also happened to be Slytherin. So, as soon as Bobby had informed the others that they were done for the week, Scorpius immediately got ready and popped out of the camp after saying goodbyes. He appeared outside the front door of Darcy's home that was now so familiar to him. He was wearing blue pants, with a bright green shirt. Probably as close to house colors as he would get. Taking a deep breath yet once more, he came into the house and made his way up to the rooms. He eventually found it. And there he was. His father. He looked exactly like the photos they had around the manor. He swallowed to clear his throat and waved, nervously running a hand in his own blond hair. "Er.. hello. I'm Scorpius. Hi, Father. Umm, I mean.. Draco. Or, sir." He was unsure of what to call him now. The other young man was his father or soon would be. It was easy on the network. But now, he didn't know for sure what the etiquette would be.