Don't worry, I'll be fine. [ Very, very cheery. ] That's why I'm bringing you, right?

[ To order around like a servant since he's not allowed to risk pulling a muscle, that's all, of course! If he has to put up with this, the least he can do is make Alastor fetch and carry everything for him.

He finally turns and acknowledges their audience for the past drama and gives a little wave. Ta ta, Charlie and friends!

And then back to Alastor with a manic grin. ]

Maybe you'd better carry me. Wouldn't want to risk tripping over something on the way, right?