Tonks folded down into sitting without incident. Which, for normal people, would not be surprising. But in a lunch room this crowded, with hot coffee in her hands? It was a miracle for the woman. Of course, she had become less clumsy over the years, it was still a risk.
Despite the heaviness of conversation, or possibly because of it, Tonks kept a warm grin upon her lips to both of her colleagues. "No, no, Tonks is still fine. Lupin might be my surname, but Tonks will always be my -name-. If that makes sense." She wrinkled her nose a bit at the roundabout thought before her pale eyes flickered back to them both. "So...what did I miss? Figured I'd work into lunch a bit after this morning's...Incident."
A hint of a blush touched her cheeks and, oddly, her hair.