Happily, nothing in York was that far from anything else, especially if you did not mind walking. And the Doctor never minded a good walk. Even in the rain.
It did not take him long to find the house that Faith had vaguely described. She'd been pretty accurate, he supposed, for someone that he did not think had ever been here. It sounded like she was giving its resident bodyguard a wide berth for some reason.
The Doctor's eyebrows drew together as he approached. There was an exceptionally tall human man in the yard puttering about with a degree of arm-waving. Excellent. Hopefully, this would be Harry.
"Hello!" he said brightly as he approached. "Is this your house?"