Cass smiled a bit, but he didn't know what to say. Because true enough there were people coming and going and talking to them, but he also knew that if Dylan had been at Malfoy Manor it would be him and Craig and no one else. Dylan didn't have cousins and aunts and uncles and relatives. He had no one but his friends and him, the latter of which he made every effort to push away.
He didn't say any of that though, instead he just nodded. "Thank you, for the company and talk," he said. "I should head back out there." And wasn't it strange that he was sitting speaking to a werewolf about things like this? It was a sign as good as any that the world was changing faster than he'd liked.