Harry bursts into a disconcertingly inappropriate, mocking cackle and enters the room, stopping beside the bed in front of Draco. A whiff of a scent wafts over to Scorpius - the shower gel Harry is using. "You usually tease me about my supposed stupidity, but when it comes to your kid, you surpass me by far. I heard it all, and I still think Fisher's facade started to crack last night. He's got the hots for Scorpius and something went wrong."