A room and food sounded pretty damn good, certainly a lot better than he'd had in a while. "I'd be happy to help with any of that. I've been working a lot of manual labour jobs in the last few years in the Muggle world. So I'm pretty good at that and at moving around in the Muggle world in general." He paused for a moment. "Or I was. Guess a lot of things must have changed between 1964 and 2038."
"It's not," he said grimly. "And the wolf hates being locked up. That's half the reason it's so bad."
He stared at her for a moment then nodded slowly. "Uh, yeah. Didn't know about the whole..." He waved a hand. "Time travel thing and I figured the Headmaster and teachers wouldn't let a werewolf stay the night. I was too damn tired to risk apparating so... figured I'd sleep here then head down to the gates in the morning." He shrugged. "It wasn't too bad. I've slept in worse places."
He laughed ruefully at that. "Yes, I do and feel free to get rid of them. Be nice to have some new clothes." He shrugged amiably. "We were mostly there to have some fun celebrating without annoying everyone else. The prefect said he knew a place with a bath as big as a swimming pool where we could burn off some adrenaline. It was pretty late at night." He laughed again. "We nearly got caught going back to the dorms."