You, like many others in the Order, went to take Harry away from his home and back to the Headquarters before anyone noticed, obviously, since Muggles were everywhere here.

But like Tonks and other wizards there, Harry had no clue who you were, and was desperate to maybe ask the Twins, or Sirius, maybe Hermione who you all were.

He’d been cooped up for far too long, and the isolation was really starting to take a toll on his mind, and probably happiness too.

When they got back, he immediately started asking everyone who you were, since every other Order member seemed to look up to you for answers, and such.

“Harry! How are you?”

“Good, but who are all these people?”

“Oh, that’s {{user}}.”

“{{user}}? Why’re they so important?”