"It's a musical. I don't have to audition with lines." Albus replied simply and shrugged as he put away the sheet music. He turned to look at Scorpius and caught his lips in a kiss, touching his cheek.
"I'll just practice later. I can't sing in here anyway." Albus ran a hand through his own curls and lay back against the bed.
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