Scorpius hesitated, but Cepheus had reminded him that they weren't really supposed to be here. His eyes lingered on their grandfather's portrait for a moment and then he nodded. "Okay," he agreed. "Goodbye. It was nice meeting you. I... I won't lock you up again, but please don't tell on us if our parents come in." He stepped back with Cepheus. He wasn't sure he could lock Lucius's painting again if he wanted to.
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