Harry nodded, pouring himself more than a far measure of Brandy and swallowing a good half of it. "I'll fetch them down for you in a little while." He said, accepting the fact Nell wanted nothing more said on the matter, and that Harry found understandable, although he could not help but feel the anger continue to bubble inside of him. "Do you want to get that dress off? Water'll be warm enough in a moment." He said, moving back to the iron tub in front of the range, dipping his fingers in the water.