"You shouldn't be," Amycus told her, forcing himself to take another bite. "Their entire case rests on the word of a mudblood and a bunch of blood traitors and half-bloods. Who are hardly better than mudbloods themselves," he said, taking a longer drink from his glass. This was definitely the worst meal he'd ever eaten.
"It is. He asked me if I knew anything about the Death Eaters. He wants me to set up a meeting with our Lord for him. I don't have that kind of pull Bella but you do. Rab says he wants to join," he told her looking up and trying to catch her gaze.