"I don't know exactly, but there was a spy yeah? And you all suspected..not him." She supposes that Pettigrew's unassuming manner -- his cowardice -- was a point in his favor on this.

"I'm twenty-three." She reiterates her age for him, understanding the need for confirmation. "I'm a much more colorful Ghost of Christmas Future, aren't I?" A small smile appears then as she considers that more. "With Christmas Present's attitude."

Tonks looks around then, bringing Remus's hand down with hers into her lap where she begins absently playing with his fingers. "You oughtn't be alone." She reiterates that as well, looking at their hands before looking back up at him. "It's no good alone."