Gus sighed but didn't manage to keep the smile off his face. Pure, undiluted Gryffindor spunk, he thought in amusement. Thinking of kicking their enemy even while they were lying on the ground in defeat.
"Personally, I'd prefer it if we had no more casualties at all but I know that's just a dream. I could..." He trailed off thoughtfully. Being bound made things difficult for him. He couldn't just rush out into the field to treat patients like he used to. "When I treat you people, we're going to be restricted to places where the Death Eaters expect me to be. St. Mungo's is out of the question. Dolohov has a strict overview of the place and as much as a glimpse of a rebel suffices to get us all to Azkaban. It'll have to be my place above Borgin & Burkes." He rubbed his chin thoughtfully. "If I could add some sort of backdoor, you'd be all set. No one wonders about people running around Knockturn Alley cloaked anyway. All we need to do, is get the people inside. Perhaps something like a permanent portkey?"