"I brought you coffee and breakfast. I'm a good friend." Albus leaned down and kissed Scorpius's forehead with a laugh, then shook his head. "Also, no. You can't. Because a reasonable hour to you is four in the afternoon."
Albus tickled Scorpius a little anyway, then reached over to get his coffee. "I wish I looked like you when I woke up. You don't even have to comb your hair."
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