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

Tonks had been listening, arms loosely crossed over one another and gaze popping back and forth between the other two women like she was watching a particularly riveting Quidditch match. "Problem with time travel. S'why it's not rightly allowed." The bopping back and forth, meeting people for the first time and the last time backward. Time Turners were serious business in the witch's world.

"It's alright, then!" She replied when both of the time travelers turned toward her and apologised. It was waved off as she pushed off from the wall she had been leaning on, making the picture on the wall of the cityscape at nite crooked with the simple movement. "What do you mean by changed though?" The shapeshifter was curious about that, and looked between Amy and Donna for answers.