Tonks reopened her eyes the moment the side-along apparation finished. She hated them, that feeling of growing so tiny, being sucked through space against one's own will even if one agreed to the apparition. It was always disorienting, to say the least, and with her current condition and lacking sleep she reeled the moment they reappeared. She stumbled, catching herself on his arm the moment he pulled back. It was that or the ground (though her rump was intimately familiar with falling as such, with her propensity for clumsiness). Still, she looked pale for a moment, trying to shake off the feeling.
"...Sorry. Bloody side-alongs. Convenient, yes, but always uncomfortable." She breathed out quickly, half missing his own words as she swallowed some nausea down her throat and shook off the last remnants of that squeezing sensation.
"Sorry, sir? I... I didn't catch what you said?" And then her mind caught up with her stomach and she blinked, "Oh, yes, the case. It's difficult. The boy is being elusive. But we're continuing the search." She reassured him with a half smile.