Nikita answered the knock at the door. The house-elf was, as usual, immaculate in his gray uniform. "The Captain is in the library, Miss Tonks. Through the double doors on the right."
Antonin stood from his desk to greet the younger woman. He gave her a slight bow, then offered her his hand. "Miss Tonks," he said with a smile. "Welcome to our little house. May I get you anything to eat or drink? Please, have a seat, and be comfortable." He gestured to the overstuffed armchairs at the front of the room.