Scorpius feels hot all over just hearing James say c'mere. It's just been way too sodding long since he's heard him hum it like that, all casual and boyish. It reminds him a lot of how James was at the beginning, how he tried to keep the distance that Scorpius just kept closing.

"You and your Muggle toys," Scorpius drawls, but he's intrigued anyway as he lays down beside James with their shoulders touching and their hips threatening to, as he leans in to share the screen and watch.