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Dora Tonks is (polymorphic) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,

"I had been joking!" She laughed, staring at him like he was the oddest person she had met. Which he wasn't, really. It just interested the lifelong people-watcher that he was so intent on not being recognised as the mastermind behind this little plan. All the same, she nodded in agreement. "When you're ready, I'll come an' take it."

She took the clothes with a grateful little smile and lifted them up to her nose, smelling just how well the little potpourri soap worked. "Smells good." The jeans were slipped on underneath the very long coat, but she was motioning for him to turn around by turning her finger in a circular motion. Once Remy obliged, Tonks slipped out of the coat and back into her normal clothes. A little damp, but it wasn't too bad at all.

"Okay, you can look again." The coat was held carefully and extended out. "Thanks, Remy. I'll be coming round later too t'practice yeah?" With her wand.