"Uh, yeah. Fenrir. Fenrir Greyback," he said, feeling a little flustered. He'd like to delude himself into thinking he'd once been suave but frankly that was one thing he'd never been. "Well, he is the man in charge so I guess it makes sense he knows who everyone is."
He followed after her as she walked in. "I didn't know that. I mean, I figured there was a reason why there was a forest inside but then, this is Hogwarts and weird shit happens here all the time so..." He shrugged.
He chuckled and rubbed the back of his neck. "That's kind of why I like it. I mean, I've slept outside enough times to know the best way of just rolling myself up in my coat under a hedgerow but this is much better. I've got real furniture and there's no rain, no bugs, no waking up to find a hedgehog or a mouse has decided to curl up in my trouser leg and definitely no chance of the Old Bill coming along to roust me out."