Teddy nodded and searched out a stool. He placed the plate on the table his dad picked out and perched himself on the shaky seat. He was pleased when Remus dove right into the subject at hand, he was the same way. Teddy was horrible with sugar coating things and some times people thought he lacked tact, but he'd always found it was just easier to say things flat out. He'd taken a large bite of the sandwich as Remus started talking, and chewed slowly for an excuse not to answer right away.
It was unexpected but it made sense. Sure when Teddy imagined his parents, they where caught in a blissful romance like he and Victoire were. But the woman he'd met here who claimed to be Nymphadora Tonks barely seemed to be out of school and the married life wouldn't come for at least another decade for the man in front of him. Teddy could understand, he smiled softly.
"So, what is she like?" He asked, "who is she? Are you happy?"