Into muggle London? [ He doesn't know why they would care. Just another supposed-muggleborn slumming it for the night. But he guesses with the curfew in place, sleeping at a bus station is technically being out past hours.

He frowns. ] You don't have to do that.

[ He's not saying no. Just letting her know she doesn't have to help him any further than she already is. ]

Just... tell me what to do, yeah? I'll work the rest of the afternoon.