Godric lifted his shoulders in a feigned sense of assurance.
"I guess you could say that I'm...classically trained."
In honesty, Godric wasn't actually sure he was quite equipped to help, but he figured he could at least have a look. This whole new life in the service of the human race had to start somewhere, and he felt like helping a stranded motorist was as good a place as any.
As Godric took the initiative to lift the hood of Harry's vehicle, he turned to the wizard and smiled.
"The last time I was under the hood of an automobile was during the Second World War. My progeny and I were...playing the part of soldiers, I suppose you could say...and we were on a night mission when our transport broke down. Obviously, we could not reveal ourselves, so we had to repair the vehicle. Now, that was a long time ago, by your standards. However, a car is a car, right? I assume it can't be all that different under the surface."
With this, Godric turned to look at the vehicle's innards. With dawning realization, the vampire took note that the inside of a body was far less complex.