Scorpius groaned, worming a hand out of the blankets to grab a pillow, then pulled it over his head. Why was someone trying to wake him up? It was morning. Everyone knew he hated mornings because they were the worst thing ever, didn't they? "No," he said.
Kit laughed, kissing Albus for a long moment and then shaking his head. "We can't. You have Potions this afternoon, Albus. You like Potions. And it's choir practice, so we definitely have to get up for that. Choir is important."
Ana squeaked a little when Brutus rocked against her, then squirmed a little, trying to wake him up a little more. "Hi," she said. "To both of you. I'm running behind on my morning routine, Brutus."
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