Summary
"Whenever I try to draw you," Scorpius said, slower and quieter than before, "It's like I'm killing you, a little bit. Like I'm trapping you in a cage. I dunno – it's ridiculous – but that's why it never quite turns out right. That's why you look like – that." In which Scorpius tries to draw Albus, Albus is supportive, and they're both dorks in love.