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“What did Santa leave you two?” Harry smiled, laying his napkin on the table.
“Anything exciting?” Draco asked, also grinning.
Albus slid his left hand down Scorpius' thigh, tangling their fingers beneath the tablecloth. Scorpius’ thumb caressed Al’s palm, finding the new gold band that was warm and real.
Scorpius knew he was Albus’ opposite. Albus was wild and unpredictable, the center of attention; Scorp was quiet, happiest observing from the side. But today he'd gambled and won.
“Tis the season!” He brought their hands up making sure Albus’ fingers faced their dads. Their engagement ring glimmered in the candlelight.