The impact his arrival had was much stronger than he had expected, not that he'd actually thought about it.  In fact, in his haze to get there he kind of pictured the office to be mostly empty.  The fact that there were enough people to make a fuss had him looking a bit sheepish about his entrance.  He must look worse than he thought.

The praise was enough to make him beam (the Head Auror himself said he'd done well!) but the clap on his shoulder went a long way to quell it.  It may have been his good shoulder but it still jostled the limp appendage on his other side. 

"You'll need Oblivators." he said, a bit winded from the effort of… well everything.  The adrenaline that was holding him together and keeping him going could only do so much.  "He disapparated in the middle of a muggle town.  Took me along with him." he tilted his head to the afflicted shoulder. 

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