The youngest of the bunch (she didn't include Remus, because he was still technically older than her) was rolling her eyes. And green hair was turning blue slightly at the tips as she tapped her foot.
"As much as it is a fantasy to watch you boys," Yes. Boys. Enunciated. "Frolic naked and have an orgy, we've got work to do." She was young, and one of few women in a male-dominated task force. Tonks was crass and bossy when she needed to be. Like now. "You, York. You haven't seen an altar. But you've been here a while too, mm?" Asked with a point to the too-charming-for-his-own-good bloke.
Then she turned to too-charming-two and the Welshman that he was getting all green-eyed over, "If we wanna get outta here, we need to pull our resources together." Pointed glance of dark eyes to Jack and York. "Well, the ones who didn't choose to be here, anyroad."