Chuckling, Tonks reached for an egg, cracking it on the side of the pan and dropping the insides into the whole in the bread. "Trust me, I know. I've been privy to several of her probing marriage questions before. I can only imagine what she'd be like when one of you are really getting married."
Glancing over at him, she grinned at the mention of him sending Victoire a copy of Pee Wee's Playhouse, and said, "Please let me be there when you get that floo call. I can just imagine the look on Fleur's face. Not that I'll be able to understand her since I'm sure it'll be half in French, but still."
The mention of her having kids got an eyebrow raise from Tonks, even as for one second (one brief second), her eyes got distant at the thought. Shaking her head, she said, "I doubt that'll be happening any time soon, Charlie."