Tonks was on her feet in an instant and by Hestia's side to try to read over her shoulder, rude as it was. "Who?" she said anxiously, worried to death it might be Remus.
She ran her fingers through her shoulder-length mousy brown hair nervously. "Send me a Patronus the first spare minute you get, all right?"
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