Percy banged a hand on the desk and stood up, leaning toward her. "You identify yourself to a house elf, a thing, a creature, something that has no rights. If you knew anything about the law, you'd know that they are regulated under the Beast division, because they are beasts. You identifying yourself to a thing only shows the level of mental instability, ignorance and idiocy you possess. After that, I would treat you with hostility. The woman has been assaulted and her memory has been modified, she should be arrested for nothing. It's unfortunate that she had to deal with someone like you."
He stared at her. He couldn't believe this woman was doing this. She had the courage to look pleased with herself. "You were in charge. You should have not taken in him with you. In fact, you shouldn't have taken anyone with you. This was supposed an informal talk with the man. I made them very clear, and you went and brought Hunt, who has less manner than... than my brothers. You chose him, you're responsible for his fuck ups."
Percy sat down again. "I don't give a damn about assaulting Hunt or whether he answered his questions. He was to be treated with respect. So now you and your dear friend will get dress nicely and you will find Mr. Bletchley and you will personally deliver a written apology from this office and you both will apologise in person. After that you'll both go home for the week without pay, and I will sack your arses if you don't show up at the benefit. Is that clear? Or should I be more explicit? Since you've shown lack of comprehension and lack of ability to follow anything that's being told to you."