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Tonks is proud of her name (chromatophoric) wrote in silverage,

She grinned impishly, "Go on. Touch it. Natural as can be!" Heels were rocked on, she had energy to spare and it had to go somewhere. However, Tonks did have the grace to look sheepish when she asked about charms and spells for forgetting. "Yeah, we do. Sometimes it's helpful like." The times that the scarier magic was done. The Dark Mark in the sky, like after the Quidditch game. "We try not to mess with you lot specifically? Instead, there are spells to make you kinda..ignore us. Like you get around a building we're using and you suddenly remember that you left the kettle on. Or recalled that you were gonna visit a friend in the opposite way. Misdirection, you know?" She winced too, apologetic.

But then she took the newspaper, peeking at it curiously before folding it up and taking out her wand from her front pocket. "This building really popped outta nowhere. Huh." She blew her cheeks up like a pufferfish, both thinking on that and debating what to do, and then nodded. Quick motions, folding the paper into an airplane, and then she tapped it with the tip of her wand. "Front desk, please." Had to give it a location, after all.

It was a simple spell, the same one used on memos in the department. Tonks held out her hand flat, the airplane resting there for a moment. Then it took off on its own accord and sailed smoothly from her hand into the air and straight to the front desk. Just as she asked.