"Oh, I'm sure," Tonks said, breaking into a grin. Her grin fell slowly as she took in what he had said. "George... Is he here? How does he know?" This was rapidly becoming overwhelming. She'd dealt with weird stuff before, but never something like that. "What did you mean, 'probably think you're dead'?"
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Date: 2007-07-28 06:11 am (UTC)