Tonks flashed her mother a grin and plopped down on the sofa next to her. "Yeah? He'd like to know that." Dora didn't mind looking like her dad. Her dad was brilliant. Minus the part about him not being pleased with her husband. That part wasn't as brilliant.
"So, do you want it all at once or should I pace myself? Things here are wonky. Really wonky. Like my husband? He doesn't know who I am and we had this awful date the other night. I mean really, really, awful. I don't think he likes me at all. Can you imagine? After all this time he doesn't like me."