"I'm the same bloody way, Dreamweaver Rose." It was the same rush seeing Rose as it was seeing any part of the Order. So when the blonde woman hugged Tonks, she was hugging back tightly. Just to be sure she was real. Pulling away, she grinned a little in a lopsided manner and then took a look around. And peeked at the house.
"They've redecorated. What do you make of it?" There were a plethora of questions in Tonks' head, but that was the one that spilt out first. "And how are you? Other than peeved off about being back?" That was second. The next rush of questions could wait. At least a little bit.