Scorpius curled up beside Draco, his eyes closing almost immediately as he rested his head in his dad’s lap. Draco didn’t move, being cautious not to move him, brushing his hand through his son’s lap as he used to do when he was a child. For just a moment, Draco closed his own eyes and was transported back to the decade before – with Astoria sitting next to him, and Scorpius between the two of them. He smiled, taking in the memory before Ron and Hermione entered the room.