"I know! I'm sorry! But you need something!" Said as she was shoved. And clumsy ass Tonks managed to find the slippery bit of melted snow on the ground, slipping and tripping to fall right on her ass while Harry went on.
"Ow." Briefly, then it was on to other subjects. "I'm not saying parades or anything! No seventy-six bloody trombones! Just..you shouldn't have to live like that!" Alone? With no one? That was absolutely insane to the pink-haired woman. Only after shouting her own retort did Tonks realise that he was trying to Apparate. And couldn't. "Fine! You want to live like a sodding hermit, you do that!" Assuming that maybe he just hadn't Apparated in a while, she got up and dusted herself off. Then grabbed his wrist to go back to Switzerland.
And..nothing. "Shit." Said again. She let go of Harry's wrist. "I dunno! We're supposed to be on the Muggle side of London." She had noticed the other young man coming, so that part was said more quietly.