"That's no good. There's likely a potion you could take for that. I can't think of the ingredients off the top of my head, but Hermione would know it by heart if I couldn't find the recipie somewhere around home." Tonks paused, her brow furrowing briefly. "Granted, that's all... probably torn up by now."
She sighed and groaned a bit. The cleanup would be hell and she doubted there would be much that could be restored. She'd seen the damage Remus could do.
Her eyes fell on Cian for a moment and she reached out to let him grab her finger. "Just glad I got him out," she said, smile fading slightly as she remembered everything that had happened not an hour ago. Just thinking about it threw an entirely new layer of exhaustion over her. "I wouldn't call that dumb luck, by the by. It's a good sign. You've a knack for it."