ALBUS tries to read his friend’s eyes.Your mum? It’s got worse?
SCORPIUS
It’s got the worst it can possibly get.
ALBUS sits down beside SCORPIUS.
ALBUS
I thought you’d send an owl...
SCORPIUS
I couldn’t work out what to say.
ALBUS
And now I don’t know what to say...
SCORPIUS
Say nothing.
ALBUS
Is there anything...
SCORPIUS
Come to the funeral.
ALBUS
Of course.
SCORPIUS
And be my good friend.
