Blaise grabbed Draco's arm and disapparated to MacReynolds office. It was nearly 1, so the man ought to be finishing lunch. Draco realized that all this was going to screw with Scorpius" naptime. He probably ought to look into getting one of those backpack baby carrier things. Draco stopped Blaise before his friend could charge into the office and pulled him off of the main thoroughfare. "Blaise- I wanted to apologize for being a prick this morning. You were trying to help and I shut you out and I'm sorry."  Blaise looked at his best mate. He'd nearly lost it just an hour ago, and now he stood with fresh hope in his face. Blaise had been two steps away from panic himself. The thought of seeing Draco lose Scorpius had made him sick to his stomach. He pulled Draco into a brief brotherly hug.