I mean, I think... I think there may be a first aid kit around.

[ Really, he just needs a sleeping draught or maybe a good knock to the head. ]

I'm Peter Pettigrew. [ Though he's not convinced he wants her to know his name. She seems like the type to hold grudges, and he hasn't even done anything wrong yet. ] A hotel, but... I don't know much more than you do. Nothing about how... how we got here.