He had a point. Tonks couldn't fall over a grain of sand. She just hated that he knew about her clumsiness more than most people. But hadn't she wanted someone around who really knew her for her? Maybe that hadn't been the best thing to wish for.
"I have not been lazing on the beach!" Before she could keep up her protests, Proudfoot took off running. Damn him! Tonks blew out an annoyed breath and took off running after him. She hadn't been sitting around doing nothing, but she wasn't as fast as he was and he had a head start. There was no way she could win. "I hate you," she called as she tried her best to catch up to him.