Scorpius, who had started to pity James’ attempt to convince his family that he was more than just a prankster, and who trusted most people he met, took the present back off of Albus and started to unwrap it. Albus shuffled where he sat, preparing himself for the explosion. Scorpius was gentle with the wrapping paper, and he was delicate when he placed it down. The box was basic, it had nothing on it, and it was plain silver.