Tonks is unsure frankly what to expect, so anything that happens would be the unexpected. However, the fact that there is a cacophony happening -- one she isn't the source of -- is definitely unexpected.
Her wand is out, pulled from the back pocket of her denims even as she imagines Mad Eye yelling from the other room, and she makes her way toward the noise, only to jump back when she sees someone pop out of the pantry. Unable to help herself, Tonks chortles a bit in her surprise.
She leans against the wall then, close by enough to jump in and help if it sounds like help is needed, but not close enough that she'll be in the way. Arms are crossed loosely over one another as she watches, but she unfolds them easily and holds up her wand in mock surrender.
"It's alright then! Tough bugger, wasn't he?" She asks with a laugh, peering at the crystallized creature. But then she grins and shakes her head. "Thanks, but not quite my style."
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Date: 2022-10-08 02:45 am (UTC)Her wand is out, pulled from the back pocket of her denims even as she imagines Mad Eye yelling from the other room, and she makes her way toward the noise, only to jump back when she sees someone pop out of the pantry. Unable to help herself, Tonks chortles a bit in her surprise.
She leans against the wall then, close by enough to jump in and help if it sounds like help is needed, but not close enough that she'll be in the way. Arms are crossed loosely over one another as she watches, but she unfolds them easily and holds up her wand in mock surrender.
"It's alright then! Tough bugger, wasn't he?" She asks with a laugh, peering at the crystallized creature. But then she grins and shakes her head. "Thanks, but not quite my style."