"I've not spoken to any of them since before Dumbledore's death. Many of us have...taken it rather hard," he said, slightly gazing out of the window when he spoke. Remus had taken it especially hard given how much that man had done for him, a little boy with a furry little problem who had had no hopes of attending a wizard school without his aid.
"Arthur and Kingsley are in very unique situations, but Arthur should be careful, his children especially." Remus leaned forward in his chair, his hands folded in his lap, "What do you propose we do then, Minerva? I suppose Tonks could always go back to the Ministry in her Auror capacity and spy if need be. She might not be happy with it, though..." he trailed off, looking down at his hands.