"Could always release it in the Forbidden Forest. If I remember right, centaurs have their own magic for dreaming yeah? Because of their scrying?" If he's babbling, then she is encouraging it.
"I also know a few houses that it could accidentally get lost in.." That part is added with a grin, half joking. Half. "And hullo! I'm Tonks."
Once the request is made, she moves off the wall and crosses over the kitchen to the stove. Leaning up on tiptoes to peek in the corner, she then waves her wand to scoot the stove out for proper review. As she does, her brains distracts itself briefly and she turns to stare at him for a minute.
"Remus, you said?" She goes back to the job at hand, half muttering to herself while making sure there aren't any nasty surprises.
"Do you remember me?" Her own memory is a bit hazy, childhood recollections of friendly faces before everything went downhill the first time. But his name, and the kind but of-equal-footing nature of his tone, are definitely pushing toward the forefront.
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Date: 2022-10-08 04:01 am (UTC)"I also know a few houses that it could accidentally get lost in.." That part is added with a grin, half joking. Half. "And hullo! I'm Tonks."
Once the request is made, she moves off the wall and crosses over the kitchen to the stove. Leaning up on tiptoes to peek in the corner, she then waves her wand to scoot the stove out for proper review. As she does, her brains distracts itself briefly and she turns to stare at him for a minute.
"Remus, you said?" She goes back to the job at hand, half muttering to herself while making sure there aren't any nasty surprises.
"Do you remember me?" Her own memory is a bit hazy, childhood recollections of friendly faces before everything went downhill the first time. But his name, and the kind but of-equal-footing nature of his tone, are definitely pushing toward the forefront.