"M’lords." The Auror nodded before splitting off from them on level two. They rode the elevator up to the atrium and b-lined for the international floo bank. At the sight of Harry quickly moving towards them, all of the magicals flowed to either side, giving him the right way to the floo like the sea. While Harry hated how much he was still a household name, worshiped as a hero even after all these years, he appreciated the treatment just now. The sooner he got back home, the sooner Anthony would be exonerated.