"Then, she's incompetent. Either way, it's not endearing, but revolting, and I don't care what Bletchley did. She was under specific orders not to upset the man," Percy said. "The last thing I need is for Bletchley to have yet another claim that he'd been brought here for no reason. Kingsley pretty much used all our free passes with Bletchley, so yes, I don't care that he hexed Hunt. He should have hexed both of them."
Percy scoffed. "The Order... bunch of vigilantes. Besides, she might be working both sides. It's known to happen, although I doubt she had the brains."
He stared at Cass. "If this had been Malfoy, we wouldn't have got to this point, would we? Can you imagine anyone hexing him in his own home and not suffering an accident? Not that those two wouldn't deserve it, and yes, you can drop it, because you aren't changing my mind. I might like you, but that doesn't mean that I suddenly like the world. I'm still perfectly happy disliking everyone because of their many faults. Now, why don't you go back to work, before I change my mind about you?" he asked, but it was clear that he was joking, at least about the last part. His dislike for people was real and unabashed.