"Oh, Scorp, I’m sorry." He shuffled into him, putting his arms up to Scorpius’ shoulders and pulling him into a tighter hug. He reached behind Scorpius" body and grabbed Scorpius" favourite teddy, a small Niffler, and placed it in between their bodies. Scorpius gave the Niffler a stroke, focusing on the softness and familiarity of its fur. "I didn’t think."