"There's nothing for blood loss except proper rest and maybe red meat, to get the iron back," he says idly, grabbing a dislodged blanket with one hand to try and drape it around Charlie's shoulders again. "But we'll get you back to temperature again in no time, a-and some hot food in you to help."

He looks back at John. "D'you think you can get him home soon? Straight up to the loft, keep him rugged up while I get the fire and a bath started."