Tonks nodded in agreement with Gawain's words, though worry still crossed her pale, heart shaped face. She allowed herself to half relax, sinking back deeper into the chair she had possessed so she might at least look like they were having a relaxing conversation, whether it is or not. Tonks did surprisingly good undercover work, this was no different.
"The boss is right, Savage. Sadly, it's not perfect, but it's the best method we have to us. Just keep our eyes open, don't talk too loud in public, and hope they slip up before we do." She tried to shake off the bit of exhausted bitterness that came with her words, but it still lingered beneath the surface. It had been a long few years.
She took another sip of her coffee, allowing her pale eyes to travel over the crowd that was looking at them. She noted faces, seeing if anyone was looking too hard, but she also flashed them her best smile back and allowed her hair to go fully pink! It was her best way to throw off serious attention.