Who: Nymphadora Tonks and Ethan Bones Where: Starting at Ethan's place, moving on to...somewhere When: Wednesday night (backdated) What: Drinking, shooting the breeze, etc. Rating: Likely PG-13 for language Status: Incomplete/Closed
After nearly a month of babysitting up at Hogwarts, Tonks was dying to get out and act like an adult. Not that Ethan was really much better than the seventh years, but at least they could drink together without her being fired.
She looked nothing like herself when she arrived, aware that someone might be watching his flat. She hadn't exactly been subtle about this, in retrospect, and Moody would likely ream her out for it later on, but she was desperate. And she took precautions.
So come nine o'clock Wednesday night, a little bitty of an old woman creaked up to Ethan's door, walker and hunchback and all, and knocked.