how do i do this
Scorpius is pouting. Albus is laughing.
"It's not that bad," Albus says, grinning at Scorpius. Scorpius just holds on tighter to Albus' arm.
"I can hardly stand on this mat, I won't be able to do squat on the ice." Scorpius pouts. "I want to go home."
"Well, sucks. I paid for this, we're doing it."
Albus steps forward, and Scorpius falls into him. They stay there for a moment, Scorpius in Albus' arms, a grin on Scorpius' face, before Albus forces Scorpius onto his feet.
"You got this. Just trust me."
Scorpius doesn't look any more reassured, but follows Albus onto the ice. He falls immediately.
"Get up," Albus demands, holding out a hand. Scorpius takes it, reluctantly.
"I hate this, Al."
"I'll make up for it, later," Albus suggests, taking Scorpius' hand. Scorpius grins for a moment, before Albus pulls him away from the rink's wall.
"Hey, hey, hey!" Scorpius exclaims, nearly slipping but finding his footing. Scorpius grips Albus' hand tighter and glides a little bit on the ice. "I'm doing it!" he shouts, squeezing Albus' hand.
"Yeah," Albus chuckles, gliding along much smoother than Scorpius. "See, I told you, you'd like it."
Scorpius makes a face at Albus and glides closer to him. "The only thing I like here is you."
"And that's good enough for me."
