@empyrealmorpher โ best he could. Looking at the stunning woman that was his partner. A clear inhale followed by a steep exhale. No need for thoughts of her.
Right hand reaching out to extend to Tonks. Body queuing up for an apparition to get them at least most of the way to their โsoughtโ โ
@empyrealmorpher โ his bag around his shoulder as he looked over at the woman. His free hand briefly running across the wood of his wand within his jacket.
โAny questions?โ
@empyrealmorpher โ the Dark Lord that we must look into. We need to watch his home, and hopefully somewhen during the next week weโll find proof if he is a death eater โ or just a coward wizard.โ
Spoken plainly with a thin layer of exhaustion before it all has even begun. Pulling the strap of โ
@empyrealmorpher โ a moment he was outside of 12 Grimmauld Place.
A hum in the air of England as he waited for Tonks. Fingers adjusting the thin worn tie around his neck that was loose around his throat.
@empyrealmorpher โ was packed with the necessary provisions. A few days worth of food and drink, mild components for enchantments, his wand, and a few changes of clothes. (Though no underwear packed). Lastly, he would store a quick selection of vials in his bag. Secure and secret.
Then within โ
@empyrealmorpher โ it back home.
โIt might be over a week before we return. Do make sure you have the supplies you need. Then meet me outside. Aye, Tonks?โ
He offered a wink to her, turning with a smirk as he then moved to walk back down the hallway. Prepping himself for their mission.
@empyrealmorpher โ Ministry might be a quick job, but for us โ for the Order โ itโs done with discretion and patience.โ
Remus didnโt want to seem like he was lecturing her, she was an adult, a competent witch otherwise she wouldnโt be here. But if she messes up, one or both of them donโt make โ