Arms lazily crossed over his chest, leaning casually in the shadows against the far wall, Percy smirked as he watched and waited.
I really need to find a new hobby. He sighed a bit downtrodden.
Then pushing himself off the wall, his temptation tempted, he fell into step beside the young Auror in training.
"I see that some times it does not pay to step on toes," he commented, hands now in his trouser pockets. "Did they not teach you to follow your duty and the rules and regulations of the Ministry, Miss Bell?"
"And such a leap too...stolen magic...the attacks...widespread. You should have just declared that..." he lowered his voice to a whisper, "... that Voldemort..." he spoke normally again, "...was at our door knocking to come inside."
"Just what are they teaching the Auror of today," he mocked, a glint in his eyes.