"Good, because I don't want to hear any nonsense. My objections to us never had anything to do with your blood purity." There was no sense in repeating, but the idea that he would reject Cass simply because his mother was a Muggle was so foreign and upsetting that Percy had to make his point again.
"I can kiss you, then read to you and then you can fall asleep. You need your rest so you can heal and I can take you home, because I'm tired of these chairs." Percy ended the statement with another kiss, but he kept it light and gentle. Cass could ask for more, but he wasn't getting it, not when he could barely move his head at the moment.