He's about to snap that there's no time for this when he realizes that he doesn't, and suddenly he understands that something more is happening than just him randomly appearing back at the Scottish house while chased by a single werewolf.

There's a frustrated howl from outside and his head snaps up to watch out through the windows. "The last thing I remember is starting to work on the pells. The moon was still waxing then." He drops his gaze back to her. "What's happening?"