"No, he came into the same pasty shop. Dad had already gone back, I was finishing up." And hiding so that he didn't have to come back until after the hag had been dealt with. He'd thought George would be better at getting rid of her, really. A bit disappointing, that.
"We talked a little. Screamed at him a little in the middle of the street for a while. You think we could turn them into spies? They'd have to be a little more mobile, you know."