"Of course I can," said Bill, rolling out another cigarette and handing it to Remus, offering the tip of his wand to light it.
"Everyone is okay, I think," he said. "It's certainly crowded but I've managed to expand the study enough to fit some camp beds and we've got the boys in there. Hermione and Luna have the guest room, and Griphook seems happy with the armchair in the den, so we are getting along fine."
He puffed a ring of smoke and shook his head a little.
"But I wanted to talk to you about a few things. You know Harry better than me and I don't feel like we have the type of relationship where I could ask him about it. I figured I'd run it by you first and see what you thought. Harry...well, they were aided in the escape from Grimmauld, as you know. I've overheard Harry talking to the others, and he's expressed this idea to me too...he thinks that whomever aided them in the escape was Polyjuiced and he thinks he got a glance of them as they changed back seconds before they escaped. He is convinced it was Snape, Remus. He thinks that Severus Snape rescued them."
Cigarette nearly burned out, he tossed it off the cliff to the sea.
"I mentioned it to Hestia...thought that maybe all the stress was, I don't know, maybe making him see things? You knew Snape. What do you think?"