Remus laughed before he could stop himself. "You could have curled her hair even more than it already is saying you change into a man on the occasions your husband has his other needs. But then again, that would probably get me into even more trouble," Remus said, tears damn near running down his cheeks. It really shouldn't be this amusing.
"Frankly, she'd probably come arrest you if you had lied on it. What can she do by your telling the truth?" Remus asked. Hopefully, though, she wouldn't answer that question. Remus wasn't sure if he could handle it.
Arm around her waist, Remus supported Dora on the way down, making sure she didn't pitch forward and take them both down, arse over teacups.
"How did Percy expect the Aurors to respond?" Remus asked, tilting his head to the side. "I should talk to Harry -- see how many of us got these questionaires. If they targeted the Order in particular or not."