Really, Draco was a little appreciative that Scorpius was opting for real food as well. It was clear that the offer wasn't being treated as pure politeness. There was a chance, hopefully, for them to get to know each other better here. Or, in Draco's case, to get to know Scorpius at all.
He was fascinated, truly, by the fact that the young man sitting in front of him was his son.
He ordered himself a tea as well, paired with a scone; he wasn't that hungry. But it would give him something to do with hands, and give him something to focus on.
Grey eyes flicked up to Scorpius once more when the silence broke, and he studied the other for a moment. "Generally, we just...do our best to build lives. What else can we do? We meet each other, build friendships, find some way to pass the time." And briefly, he realised that he hadn't addressed the wedding band on his finger; he shifted, wondering if he should hide it.
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He was fascinated, truly, by the fact that the young man sitting in front of him was his son.
He ordered himself a tea as well, paired with a scone; he wasn't that hungry. But it would give him something to do with hands, and give him something to focus on.
Grey eyes flicked up to Scorpius once more when the silence broke, and he studied the other for a moment. "Generally, we just...do our best to build lives. What else can we do? We meet each other, build friendships, find some way to pass the time." And briefly, he realised that he hadn't addressed the wedding band on his finger; he shifted, wondering if he should hide it.
Probably not. "I, erm. I got married, actually."