Harry opened the door at that moment, ink stains on his hands and one of his eyebrows raised. "Nell what are you talking about? What about the French..." He pauses, and then looks at the young man accompanying the boy. "Ah, this must be my visitor. What did you wish to see me about?" He asks, stepping out of the way to allow the stranger into the comfortable office, although it was certainly not a luxurious room.