It’s wonderful, Tonks! Molly cried, getting up from her kitchen’s chair. They were sitting in the kitchen, with a cup of tea in front of them. – That’s truly beautiful news. Have you already told others? She shook her head no. [Thanks Moony's Lady!]

Lupin finì di sparecchiare il tavolo con un colpo di bacchetta, lanciando uno sguardo preoccupato a Tonks che si trascinava stancamente, strusciando i piedi per terra, verso il divano del salotto.