"Trick or treat!" a twelve-year old Albus exclaimed excitedly as he wrenched open the curtains from around Scorpius' bed. "It's Halloween."
Scorpius blearily opened one eye and sent Albus a look. "It's also seven in the morning," he said grumpily. "And it's a Saturday. What are you waking me up for? We did Halloween last year."
Albus trotted over to Scorpius' bed and wrenched the covers off him. "Halloween happens every year, silly. Now get up. We're making our own costumes this year."
"What are we going as?"
"Vampire princesses!" Albus exclaimed happily.
"You have got to be kidding me."