Andromeda felt only slightly guilty as Harry turned away from her. It wasn't as if she'd asked him to come here and then turned him away so cruelly -- no, it was quite the opposite of that. He was the one who'd followed her without her permission, she had the right to be at least mildly annoyed!
And yes, that would definitely get him punched in the face. She was not-so-secretly hoping that Harry would simply disappear after his little effort at being 'helpful', but when he turned to face her again she couldn't help the slight smirk.
"Yes, well. As much as Nymphadora would never admit it, she was a terribly capable wizard. And smarter than she looked, too." Because really, the pink hair hadn't been appropriate for someone of her age. Coming from Andromeda, that had to mean something. "Smarter than some of her actions."
People might've thought that the Tonks' had problems with Remus Lupin because he was a werewolf, but that wasn't it. Not at all. Andromeda had half-grown up with those people, Remus and Sirius and the rest of the lot ... she knew how he was about things. Sure, Remus would do the right thing eventually, but working up the courage to do so was another thing entirely. That wasn't something she had wished her daughter to go through, Remus Lupin's crippling indecision.
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