"He is... vaguely familiar." It was about as close as Harry ever got to remembering at this stage. "I'm sleeping better here, as well. I never slept well in the hospital. I don't think anyone sleeps well in a hospital, in fairness.

"And by all accounts, my eye is still healing and the pins are holding solid. Which is even better."

He picked up his cup with his left hand, sipping it. "Mm. Lady Grey?"