He could see the change in her emotion; she had gone to the same conclusion that he had. Remus desperately wanted to comfort her now but didn't know what to say.
"Nothing that comes to mind right away. I've yet to meet Victoire, but I know we'll meet each other whenever he's comfortable with it. I think Victoire might be a bit afraid of us all living in the same cabin together. Sometimes I feel like an intruder, you know? I just try to mind my own business and not make them feel pressured." Now he felt like he was babbling, but he wanted to offer her any other subject than the sad one she was now thinking about. Should he have apologized to her? Or even gone up and put his hand on her shoulder? Remus would ask himself many similar questions over the course of getting to know Tonks, and it wasn't the first time he would damn himself for being absolutely clueless.