Cass raised an eyebrow. 'Dolohov? The former Death Eater?!' He looked around the room until he found the man. 'But he's old - and not handsome at all.'
He shuddered at the mere thought. Old people just...no. He pushed that thought from his mind.
'Yes, Miles Bletchley. And yes, Daphne Greengrass. Apparently Dolohov did the honours,' he said. 'Saying that perhaps they married to get out of sleeping with him,' he suggested with a wink and a laugh.