John made his way to the hotel bar after leaving Draco and Scorpius to their own devices. John didn’t even want to speculate what was going on there. Maybe it had something to do with magic. He knew about magic but he and Draco didn’t talk about it at all really. It felt relevant in the way like when a friend grew up super religious and then became super not religious but their family still was so things were kind of awkward. It shaped them and their life, but it wasn’t something that John felt the need to discuss ad nauseam.