"Oh, my mess has a way of spreading," Tonks said with a laugh, holding the pile of clothes still. "Mostly because when I get home, I tend to just kind of throw my clothes on whatever surface is nearby and then go take a shower, and I never remember to pick them up again."
At the question, she nodded. "Yeah. Not the best floor plan, but I don't have guests often, so." She shrugged. "It's okay, I don't mind if you have to go in and out of my room to get to it. I don't have anything to hide in there, after all." Gesturing towards the hallway, she said, "Did you want to take a shower? While you're in there, I can find some clothes for you to wear. I think I have some of Charlie's things lying around here somewhere-" Feeling the need to clarify that it was a friendly relationship and nothing else (for whatever reason) she said, "That's Charlie Weasley, he's a good friend of mine. He crashes here sometimes when he comes to visit from Romania."