"A wolf?" She might have sounded a little on the disbelieving side, but that was only after Tonks looked up at the sky. The moon, what could be seen of it in the afternoon sky, was past its full mark. "It was full--" She paused, lips pursed, and studied Ianto as they walked.
"The run in. Didn't happen a bit ago, did it? Five, six days ago?"