Tonks sighed and rubbed at one of her temples, eyes closing for a short moment as she tried to not look exasperated by the man. She finally looked at him, glanced at the table, then gave a sigh and nod, "Okay, fine."
Tonks took a chair from an empty table, refusing to take his, and pulled it up to sit in it. She plunked her coffee and pastires down and sat, needing to make a great effort not to let out a groan of pleasure once her butt hit the seat. She had forgotten how many hours straight she had been on her feet.