Tonks practically glowed at being referred to as 'talent', beaming happily.
Tonks wanted to push the matter, but remembered they were still practically strangers, after all. This was an intimate subject for him, and he didn't need some Aurorling pestering him about something so private. So Tonks sighed, deflated, and looked at his hand for a moment before taking it in defeat. "You sure you're going to be alright by yourself? If you need anything, you know where to find me."
She smiled again, "And I'd love to stop by for tea tomorrow, but I make no promises on beverage related catastrophes."