"They're never chatting with me for my brains anyway, Dad. They're chatting with me because I'm your daughter," Lavinia said. She leaned up and kissed his cheek. "You look very nice tonight. The party is going to be lovely."
Draco's hopes of his children keeping their clothes on all the time had gone when Scorpius started modelling half-naked all the time. The dress didn't bother him nearly as much as a smooth talking date. "Do you know what your friend Rex does for a living, Lavinia?"
"Do not get petty with your ex. It'll backfire," James said, shaking his head. "It always backfires, trust me." He glanced at Cepheus when he suggested dating one of his teammates, frowning. "The only other gay on the team is in a relationship," he said. "And you're not allowed to date my teammates. It'd be too weird. You're loud during sex and I'd know whenever they had sex."
Jude refilled Antonia's glass for her. "Well, they should have," he said. "You'd look lovely in a tiara. I think we're always at the party. Is your mother going to approve of me when she and your father arrive? I know there's some bad blood between her and my father."
Scorpius laughed. "Maybe we can leave the party early and pick up some things to play with on the way home," he said. "Ice cream would be good too."
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