Draco shrugged. "Not my decision or job. You can go all blaze afire. I go for stealth. I work in the shadow, and risk my arse every time I open my mouth. Different jobs, but if you get Minerva to approve that, go ahead and hex their arses off."
He decided that it was a waste of time, trying to tell Ron to calm down. Pointing out that Rosmerta was not important in the grand scheme of things wouldn't help either. He clapped Ron's back. "Let's go find a place to hide all of these in your office, and then you can take over." He knew Ron could do it; hopefully, Ron would do it too.