Though she could have consumed chocolates until the box was empty, Tonks had sympathy for Molly, given she had birthed and continued to tend to the needs of seven errant children. She put the lid on firmly and returned it to its hiding spot.
Tonks knew Fleur meant well, and though she appreciated her sympathy, some small, very small, part of her didn't want to ruin Remus' reputation with everyone else. If he didn't want anything else in his life but the Order, Tonks wasn't cruel enough to take that from him. Even if it was her he didn't want.
"You don't know him," she said, the subtle shift in her features toward truthfulness entirely the product of her Metamorphmagus abilities. She didn't like lying, and he didn't deserve it, but there it was. "Though I think our best course of action may be a combined effort. A simultaneous kick? A chain of kicks?"