"I think I remember the place," he said after a moment. "Pandora took me there a time or two. Give me just a few moments and I'll be there, Hannah. Stay calm, I'll be right there. I'll stay on the line with you."
Though in all likelihood he would lose the call when he apparated. He was already walking to the hospital's apothecary, and he helped himself to several vials of potion without answering any questions and signed them out with a signature that did not look anything like the one he'd had years before -- this one all spikes and harshness.
Then he was out of the hospital and able to apparate again, and he did, straight to the pub, and the phone did drop the call. But he was stalking in there, the flaps of his long, beautiful coat billowing behind him. He headed straight for the women's loo, ignoring any looks he got, but he stopped and tapped on it lightly when he got htere.