Tonks was walking as quickly as she could in an effort to get inside and away from people she might see. Her hand found its way into Charlie's and she squeezed it lightly. "All right, all right. I'll eat." She knew better than to argue with him.
"Do I get to be held after you force feed me?" Tonks wondered if it would be too much to ask Charlie if she could stay the night with him. Being in his arms all night would ease a lot of her troubles.