Cass was about to say something when the Malfoy bird made him forget what in an instant. Frowning, he shook his head when Percy said it had to be for him, because he couldn't imagine what Malfoy wanted him.
'What is it?' he then asked, watching as Percy opened the letter, though his curiosity turned to hesitation as Percy gave him the letter. 'She wants Malfoy?' he asked, frowning. He wasn't sure that was much better than Umbridge - at least not for anyone not rich or pureblood. Merlin knew how many hours he'd spent hearing Malfoy in the common room - talking of blood purity, about how the would should be. At least then he'd rambled on like his father.
'I don't like it,' he finally said. 'The Malfoys have never known when to stop their reach for power and frankly I can't see him respecting the independence of the Aurors in the long run. Nor can I see him ever being fair to halfbloods and Muggleborns. I've heard him sprout his dislike of both too many times.'