Scorpius could completely understand his anxiety. His own had been keyed up since his arrival, and if he weren't so used to pressing on in spite of it, who knows what would have happened.

He nodded in response to Albus' first question. He didn't know all the details of Draco's life here, was sure he wouldn't be told everything even if he asked, but it was clear to him that quite a bit had happened in those three years.

The second question struck him as a bit odd, though. He'd thought the answer would be obvious. "Of course, Al." Though whether he'd tell the whole truth or not depended on the question...