Who: Teddy and Tonks When: Monday, Lunchtime Where: Police Station What: Lunch time and some news
Tonks loved her son too much to cook for him. But she could make a mean turkey club. There wasn't a lot to mess up with bread, turkey, cheese and lettuce. She didn't even have to use knives. Throw in two bags of crisps and two bottles of ale and you had a four star meal. At least in Tonks' opinion.
It was always nice visiting Teddy at work. It felt like she was back at the Ministry. Tonks missed being an Auror. Her knowledge and talent was totally wasted being a dance instructor. Especially since she couldn't dance. But, oh well, at least she wasn't dead. That was a plus.
Walking in and sitting down across from his desk, Tonks kicked her feet up onto his desk and threw the food at him lightly. "Wotcher!"