He was just about to tell Remus that it was very nice to meet him but he had to be going (before fleeing upstairs to put Harry down for a nap and rub one out) when Mrs. Bagshot crashed through the lobby doors onto the sidewalk, dragging a skinny, bespectacled young man behind her. He wore his hair slicked to the side, pleated khaki pants, and a long-sleeved, blue-and-white striped shirt buttoned all the way up his neck, despite the day’s heat.