It was half past six when Draco finally finished getting Scorpius ready to go, and pulled on his favorite green jacket. He was more than a bit nervous to be meeting Hermione’s father, at least it would be in a public space so he doubted the man would physically attack any of them. But he was prepared to take Hermione and Scorpius home early should there be any emotional abuse from her parents, and they could figure out how to get themselves back to Oxfordshire without magic. He picked Scorpius up and walked out to the common room, hoping that Hermione was almost ready to go.