Harry shrugged noncommittally. Tonks had been a bit silly, but he'd always found she'd had a method behind her pink-haired madness. Harry sometimes wished he had been brave enough to not care what everyone around him thought, like she had, but there was no way he'd have been able to do anything to stand out in Hogwarts like dye his hair.
Well. Anything in his control, anyway. Not like he asked for something tremendous and usually terrible to happen to him for each year he attended Hogwarts.
He didn't know what else to say, now. He wanted to help Andromeda, but that could be part of the hero-complex Hermione was always going on about. Harry just---Remus had been family, that made Tonks family, Teddy was his godson, so---Andromeda was family. In some strange, make-shift way that Harry seemed to revel in. That meant that she needed to find some happiness in her life, again.
"I got tickets to the United match next weekend," Harry said, wondering how bad Ron would bludgeon him if he found out he'd offered the tickets to Andromeda before him, "Box seats. If you want to go---there's supposed to be some hall of fame thing going on, but I dunno any of the names..."
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