He rolled his eyes. "You weren't a Slytherin when I met you, so you can't blame this one on me," he said, grinning. He kissed Cass' temple. "I'm telling you that you're worrying about nothing. Things won't always stay the same. Do you know how many sealed cases we already have? Too many, and I'm sure that once the war is over, those files will go up in flame." He couldn't imagine leaving that kind of information lying around to be used against the children of the people involved or even some of the people involved.
"You might say it's not worrying, but you're basically saying that you won't be able to get a job you want, and that's far from the truth. I know this sounds very Gryffindorish, but have some faith, and look back at history. Things change and quickly."