"Yeah, you have to be born a Meta," Tonks replied with a nod, "Otherwise you're stuck with just potions and charms and the like."
Grinning, she added, "Comes in real handy, trust me! Especially for reconnaissance and all that."
Glad they'd put the thing about Imperius behind them (she hated treading that thin line between what she really felt and what she was supposed to act like she felt), Tonks nodded slowly at the question. "Horace is my partner," she replied, resisting the urge to make a face, "He's older, been a Hitwizard for a long time now. Most of your training will probably be done with me, but Horace will go out with us, obviously." With a faint chuckle, she said, "You'll get plenty of practice with paperwork, Horace hates it-" Lazy bastard. "-and always leaves it to me. And as for me... Well, I used to be an Auror before I was a Hitwitch, got transferred here when they got rid of that department." Evil bastards. "You already know disguise is my forte, so I'll let you know that stealth is sort of my weakness." She laughed a little, well aware of the fact that she was clumsy and not afraid to admit it. "I'm a bit of a klutz sometimes, which might be a slight understatement..."