"Oh," Harry looked a little relieved - most news these days were of the bad sort, after all. He smiled. "Brandy would be brilliant. So long as you never tell your mum. Or Hermione." He wouldn't get knackered or anything, but a drink would be nice.
He followed Bill out to where Remus sat. The werewolf stood when Harry entered, standing with the awkward uncertainty of someone who didn't know if he should hug or no.
Harry solved it or him, stepping forward to wrap his arms around Remus in a quick hug. "It's good to see you," he greeted.
Remus hugged back, and then let go. "Better to see you, as you were the one we nearly lost. Again."
Harry smiled, a but wry and a little bitter. "Yeah well, not anything new at this point, is it. And I found something out at least, while I was there. We got Griphook, who has some information. And I found out about Snape."
Remus looked from Harry to Bill, considering that. "You're sure you saw him?"
"I've TAKEN polyjuice. I've seen it fade from myself, from Ron, from Crouch - I know what I saw. It was Snape. Sod if I knew why - but he sprang us." He hesitated, and then confessed what he hadn't told the others. "I think he was rescuing us right before You-Know-Who got there. My scar was hurting worse and worse. I think he got us out before He got there."
Remus sat back down as Harry perched on one of the other chairs. "I believe you. . . so the question becomes why. Severus must have some purpose we're not seeing."