At least that was it. Neither one of them had been seriously injured, which was something he could count as lucky for once. "Same, a little sore. Was a lot of running around." He'd only been on crowd control and a little bit of search and rescue, but the anxiety of it all had built up in his system, muscles tense the entire time and now that he was relaxed, he realized just how much of an effect it had.

He was about to say more when their tea and coffee arrived and their food order was taken. Nigel set about adding a little sugar to his coffee before leaning back with it. "I have to go back tomorrow for more." He was only getting a short respite, enough to clean up and sleep it off for a little while before he had to go back. "It's going to be a long week." He surmised it would take at least that long to get things sorted, start the clean up and make sure all of the muggles were taken care of. Then would begin the mountain of paperwork. That was the least of his concerns though; the death toll would have to be curated; new laws and punishments put in place. Hopefully they could figure out where the dragons had come from so that this sort of disaster could be prevented in the future.