Oh, thank Merlin. Hope jumped up into Harry's throat and the American Muggle expression 'booty call' jump to his mind. He couldn't help but allow a tiny grin as he turned back towards the intercom.

"What the fuck do you think I'm doing here?" He challenged back, raising an eyebrow. He rolled his eye at the suspicious tone. "This is payback, isn't it? Fine...yes, I'll be able to answer. Ask away, then."

Git. This was definitely payback for leaving Marcus high and dry the other night.