This time he looks up, and as he does, Scorpius" heart beats faster in his chest; an unexpectedly gentle smile spreads across his lips. Not even the garishly colourful wrapping paper can wipe it away. He jumps up (his documents spill disorderly from his lap onto the floor) and plants a firm kiss on his mouth. "I'm glad you're here. It's really time to call it a day," he murmurs against Scorpius" lips.