Albus stared at the envelope with a bladed glare, his hand shaking as Harry sat down across from him at the breakfast table. Scorpius was still asleep, but he found that he was unable to stay in his room with him because it felt as though the room was closing in on him. He could have awoken Scorpius, he knew, but he looked too peaceful to disturb, so he left him there hugging his favourite Niffler teddy and climbed the stairs hoping everyone else would still be asleep. It was still 6am, so he was pleasantly surprised to find only his dad in the kitchen, who greeted him with a smile.