Fletcher moved to pull on his clothes once he was able to move. "It certainly was," he said softly. He flicked his wand, casting a spell so that his hair went back to looking less...disheveled. He tucked in his shirt, retied his tie, and reached down for his robe. Fletcher waited patiently for Zach to be dressed once again before he started taking spells off of the elevator. "I'm sure we'll meet again, Zach."