Susan snorted at the mention of Bletchley liking pretty girls. "I'm sure his new wife would like that." She rolled her eyes, remembering his rather obvious displays at the ball. No wonder he'd wanted to get out of jail and go on his trip.
"You really want to go after a Vampire?" she asked. "After what that last one tried to do to you? I think we should do that together." Susan really didn't want to have to deal with that, but they did have the benefits of magic they could use - if they got in quickly enough.
She saw Cass was busy. "Oh, I don't need anything now, you're busy. Just wanted to run the idea past you. I'll head down to the morgue and see what we have on file. And I'll write to Bletchley." Susan put a hand on Cass' shoulder, and gave him a smile.
"The aurors might just have to make the broomsticks their regular watering hole."