Tonks' lips turned up into a goofy grin. "My mum use to talk about you sometimes," she said and looked at her aunt. "She use to tell me that you looked just alike and I didn't believe it until we came to this place. She was mostly right."
Of course she was going to get her revenge, but Tonks wasn't going to punch her in the face and skip over everything else. There were more ways to fight a battle than with hexes and fists.
"I'm not really concerned with earning your respect," she said and began to pick at her fingernails.