Charlie sat down in his chair and didn't hesitate in digging into his food. He was a big fan of eating and didn't take any particular meassures to ensure he was following dinner etiquette (when his mother wasn't around anyway) so someone watching Charlie might think he were raised by wolves... or starved his entire life.
He rolled his eyes at Tonks, and flicked a piece of food at her, watching as it hit squarely on her forehead. He smirked at her. "I am not going to apologize. You of all people should know that." He sad with a laugh.