"Hopefully this means that you will stop." Percy couldn't believe he had just said that. "I- Sorry, I shouldn't have, but you really have a way to jump first and look later. You're worse than a Gryffindor and... and I worry, Cass. Maybe leaving is for the best. Look on the bright side and all that, right?"
Percy snorted. "Although I'm not sure if being near Morag would be better. The only time I got hurt, she was next to me. We were fighting like cats and dogs and that might be the reason since we weren't paying attention."
He looked at Cass, and what else did he say. He'd practically made the decision already. "I- I can't say that I'm over it, and there are things that I won't tell you, not for a while, especially since you won't be working in the office. I can't trust you with the office secrets, Cass, but with us... I will, but you don't get any more chances. This is it, Cass, so if there is anything else you need to tell me, now is the time. I'm not doing this again."