Fletcher glanced up at the building, nodding at the thanks. "Not a problem." He was just glad he'd managed to get everyone there without splinching. He straightened himself, flicking his wand so his hair would look somewhat more tamed and normal. "Inside, I'd imagine," he half teased. "Come on, then." He hadn't been here since he was little, but he could ask questions and follow signs if need be. He had basic, rudimentary French, but it was nothing in comparison to other people's.
He walked up to the first person, asking if they could direct him. "Not so far. He says he'll walk us there if we want."