He'd put up a privacy charm so she felt free to expound. 'Antonin Dolohov's new wife had her eye on Natalie earlier. And I talked, well....flirted, with him in Russia before the wedding, and the impression I got was that they would be amenable to having company, so to speak....' She gave Cass a meaningful glance.
'What he told me was if I was interested, to talk to her, meaning his wife. That he let her make all the decisions of that nature.' She smirked.
'Miles? Miles Bletchley? Married???' Pansy exclaimed. Oh, this was juicy! 'Who to?' she asked. He had to have been drunk. Or hexed or something. She had had no hint at all that he was that involved with someone else when she'd been with him.
'Daphne??????' Pansy said, her eyes growing wide. She looked around the room, trying to find her friend. 'Daphne Greengrass married Miles Bletchley????'