"I'll take your word for it," Adrian said, a small smile on his face. He couldn't imagine wanting to shag Weasley let alone wanting to spend time with him but he supposed that it was each to their own and Cass seemed happy enough.
Adrian shook his head. It was the truth; he couldn't think of anybody without giving spies away and he wouldn't jeopardize his own safety. It was hardly as if he was a Hufflepuff and it didn't matter how much he felt for Cass's predicament. "Not really. Bletchley's still probably your best bet as far as information goes," he said, knowing how frustrating this had to be. "I'm really not in a great position to help. I don't know enough about Rodolphus anymore... I'm really sorry, Cass."