'Sorry,' Cass said reflexively though he really wasn't. 'But we can't let them get a hold of him, they'll string him up like they did Moody or something,' he said, the mere thought of what that would do to Percy making him shudder.
He rolled his eyes at his comment, but put the portkey in his pocket all the same. Instead he picked up, one that had no destination set, setting it to Hogwarts before pressing it into Harry's hand.
'Now go before someone realises that you're injured and thinks killing you is a good idea.'