Percy took umbrage at the mere idea of his younger brother using his job against him. Not that Percy wouldn't have done the same had their positions been reversed, but that was besides the point.
"Is that so?" he huffed. "Well, I'll have a talk with Gaskin tomorrow and explain to him how it is absolutely unnecessary. Protective escort, I think not! Even if I were in danger, I fought in the Battle myself, you know, and I handled myself rather well, for your information."
So well that he'd killed two Death Eaters who'd gotten in his way on his chase after Rookwood, something he'd tried to forget over the years, as it simply added two more to the death toll he'd been responsible for over the years.