Matt's lips twitch at the suggestion. Harry has no way of knowing the echoes Matt hears, how this reminds him of Daniel ushering him into the shower after their encounter with the aggressive indoor plants. He can't tell if it's amusing or depressing that so many people seem to see him and immediately conclude he needs tending.

"Fine by me," he says easily, once the fireworks die down. He thinks he caught a hint of something written in the sky--some urgent message or taunting sigil--but he can get eyes on the display from indoors. Matt starts to turn, crooking a finger towards Harry in suggestion to follow. "Fair warning, though, I don't clean up all that well."

He's leading them more or less towards the wing of the manor where all the bedrooms are--where Harry woke up recently, if Matt guesses correctly.