It should amuse him, just how hard it is for James to think that Scorpius and Al would be doing anything alone together. But really, it kind of pinches something in his chest to see it. Still, he follows, his grin fading as they go.

The Potters have a good sized flying space. Of course they do. They've got to, right? With such Quidditch stars holding down the fort.

"Look," Scorpius says, suddenly, as they round a treetop. He doesn't look at James. "You don't have to worry about any of that stuff. Okay? So just...don't stress it." He'd already told James that it wouldn't happen again, but apparently Potter didn't believe him.