Sleeping in for the first time in what felt like weeks, Cass finally managed to pull himself out of bed and head into the shower. Once out of it, he pulled on the robes he'd got from Susan for Christmas and looked himself in the mirror.
He knew she'd got them for him as formal dress robes, but Gladrags would never be up to par for that. For going to see a friend on a Sunday however, they would be, and so he checked himself in the mirror again before heading out the door and flying to the Apparition point, Apparating straight to Bletchley manor.
From what Miles had said Lettie's memory problems were of a different kind than Natalie, but he hoped she'd remember having said yes to the meeting as he stepped up to the door and knocked, waiting to be let in.
Either way, he was going to be himself, and hopefully walk out with a report to hand the Spanish Aurors when he went down there next weekend. He wasn't going to break any rules, but asking a few questions wasn't. Hopefully he'd manage to find this Massimo as well - and make sure there was enough on him to try him in court.