Remus was more than a little nervous to find himself on the front stoop of the Tonks' residence. He hadn't seen Dora since that night and he was unsure just what level of awkwardness was going to lurk between them. Had she told her mum while they were in captivity? Were they still blissfully oblivious to what was going on between them?
It was like walking into the proverbial snake-den.
Closing his eyes and preparing for the worse, Remus raised his hand and knocked on the door. Nothing ventured, nothing... ventured...