Tonks knew that look, understood what that look meant, and wondered if she looked better than she thought, or if she was just Daria's type.
"Tonks," she said with a smile, nodding in confirmation. "It's nice to, er, officially meet you, I suppose." Her smile turned into a grin at Daria's compliment. "Yeah? Thanks - I barely get to go out anymore like this, so thank you. You look really nice, too. I like your shirt."