"Hmmmm, no. I'd rather not." Tonks flashed her a bright grin and leaned against a tree. She wasn't just going to walk away as though she was afraid of Bellatrix. Teddy had said something to her the other day that had stuck. It wouldn't have mattered if she was an Auror or a singer, her life would have ended in the same way. Tonks fought her battles because it was the right thing to do, not because it was her job. It was the right thing to do to fight against evil and Bellatrix was the worst sort of evil.
"See, there's a problem. You picked the wrong person to hurt. Now, normally I would assume that your hatred of my son has to do with the fact that he's the child of a halfblood and a werewolf, but that is just the most boring reason to hate him. And you've hated people for ages and ages for their bloodlines and didn't act out like this. So, what was it, Auntie? What got your knickers in a twist?"