Heather brushed off any apologies, just wanting to know what was going on. When she heard the explanation, a look of panic took over her features, and she immediately began leading Tonks towards the couch to sit her down. "Here, come on. Sit."
In response, Heather muttered a sharp, "Shit," under her breath. She felt weird about cursing in front of the baby, even if he couldn't understand the words. However, it was a strained situation. "You were right to come here. Is...everyone okay? I know there were a couple people there, and -- what about Remus? Is he out loose or something?"