Remus saw the tear and immediately felt like a fool. Why did you tell her that? he scolded himself inwardly. He despised Bellatrix, but he should have kept what he knew about her to himself. He was putting too much on Tonks all at once.
"Apparently during Harry's fifth year." He answered her hesitantly, unsure of whether or not she kept up with where Harry was in his schooling. "1995, I think," he added.
Remus slowly went to sit on the opposite side of the couch from her and lightly placed his hand over hers. "Hey, we don't have to talk about it. It's not right for me to tell you so much at once," Remus told her softly.