Mouse glanced at Harry before running after the Brit. Harry sighed, then hurried to his side of the street and raised his voice. When he was trying, he had a clear baritone that could be heard from the opposite end of a football field. He utilized that now, standing at his full height, arms and staff raised. He called people to the street, told them to gather what food they could and head to the hospital. When told that some people were injured, Harry had the healthy ones arrange litters with mattresses or blankets. No one questioned him much - Harry had been here a long time now, walked Mouse regularly, and was generally recognized.
He heard Mouse bark. That in itself was enough to make him turn. And Evey was running back nearly panicked. "Peter... a house came down... people inside... Leeloo, and a newcomer. A kid."
Harry pointed to two men and a woman. "You, you, you. Keep everyone moving. Head for the hospital. Stay in the middle of the streets and keep helping one another!"