Tonks nodded, grinning up at him slightly, "Can't help it. Too much time around Molly Weasley. I'm a worrier."
She sighed, then. She knew where she had to be, and she had to accept the fact that there was nothing she could do for him right now sooner or later, "Fine, fine. Sleep before you get exhausted. If we get anything in, you'll be the first person I contact, promise." She smirked mischievously, looking up into his eyes, "Even if that does mean waking you up again."
Tonks finally watched him go with bated breath as her hands clenched at her sides, leaving her still feeling like she was coming up short. But maybe he also needed some time by himself, maybe that was just the kind of man he was; the type that dealt with his problems better in silence. She simply didn't know, or know him well enough, but if things kept going at their disastrous pace something told her she'd be finding out soon enough.
"See you later, Lupin." She called out before finally showing herself out, locking the door behind her and hoping desperately that these disappearances were going to stop with the Potters instead of taking each and every one of the Marauders. For a second she wondered if security detail would be a wise decision.