"Other options?" Trinity asked, trying her hardest to catch up to the shifting gears of the conversation. She became painfully aware that they were still awkwardly in the entrance to the apartment, just a few steps from the kitchen.
"Do you want to, maybe--" She let herself untangle from Tonks long enough to step out of the entryway. The flat was small but cosy. Trinity had always loved it for that. She especially loved the part where his spare room had become a guest room for her. Trinity led Tonks in, holding the door open for her before shutting it behind her. It wasn't terribly unusual, the two of them running off to do whatever they would in secret.
"Obediah told me a little, but what the fuck is going on?"