Miniver nuzzles her and sets her down on a chair before scribbling a quick note. As an afterthought, he also finds some manner of clips to hold the towel on and secures it.
"All right. That'll do until we can get you to London. Hey. You're gonna be okay, sweetie."
He wraps Jack's leash around his arm, scoops her up again, and carries her out the door...