"From that little place in west London," Tonks said after returning his kiss.
Tonks made a face, not pleased about having to act all proper like an adult for the next ten months. "I remember being one of them. But at least Fred and George are no longer there, so it can't be all that bad."
She led him into the living room, where the pizza awaited them under a heating charm. "Do you want beer or wine, or none of the above?"