Dora shook her head, erasing her features and switching them back to her own. "I'm here, aren't I? Is that not enough of a choice?" Merlin, Remus was going to kill her. She'd just spent a good half hour lecturing him on commnication before making major life decisions and now here she was offering to quit her teaching job and go back to full time Auroring. Remus didn't know a thing about it.
There was something seriously wrong with her. But she'd deal with that later.
"I've even started training again," she said, though she would decline to mention who with. She didn't mind Dolohov, but she'd gotten the feeling that Cass hadn't had too high an opinion of him. "I know this isn't the Order. I'm willing to work for it, Mr. Weasley--" Gods, that was hard to say. She'd never responded well to authority. "--but this is what I want to do now. I want to go back to spying and with all due respect, I've been doing this a good deal longer than you."