Well, that was a bit of a blow. If only because Percy so longed for a job at the ministry. Of course that wasn't going to happen. Not yet.
He frowned, adjusted his tie because it was a nervous tick more than because it was untidy (he was always tidy) and opened his mouth to answer, but didn't really have one. What exactly did Sirius mean by out anyhow?
"Perhaps you are," he murmured, but it was clear in his response that Sirius guessed a little too well.