[ albus grins at that and instead of pushing him to get up, gently tosses his notes off to the nearest flat surface and arches an eyebrow. ] Here, no notes. [ it's practically a smirk.
he shifts, hands coming to rest at scorpius' hips and hold onto him tightly as he tips his head back and to the side, inviting. ] As you wish.
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he shifts, hands coming to rest at scorpius' hips and hold onto him tightly as he tips his head back and to the side, inviting. ] As you wish.