So, I feel like Remus and Tonks would like "okay cool" whenever their kids said ANYTHING. As long as they're not Death Eaters, anything goes.

Alastor Lupin was the youngest of three. His brother was nearly 25, already an Auror, and his sister was 23 and training to be a Healer- and Alastor was almost three years out of Hogwarts without a single idea of what to do as a career. He did, however, know what he wanted out of his future- he wanted to marry Frank Longbottom, who he had gone to school with alongside James Sirius Potter.

"Mum, Dad, I wanted to tell you that..." Nineteen year old Alastor took a deep breath, steadying himself. "I'm getting married."

His parents looked at each other and then back to him, as if the news was no surprise.

"What's his name?" Tonks asked simply.

"Wait, what's his name?" Alastor asked. "You mean, you know?"

"I'm your mother, of course I know." She responded. "So...? Who is he?"

"Uh, Frank Longbottom."

"Neville's boy?" Remus asked. "He's a good kid."

"You're not angry?" He asked, a little surprised.

"I mean, we can pretend to be angry if it'd make you feel better." Tonks offered.

"I suppose we could say how we raised you a certain way, why would you do this to us, the usual talk that scorned parents might give." Remus added. "If you'd like, of course."

Alastor sat down with a sigh. "I just- you really don't care?"

Tonks smiled at Remus, who looked at her. "Al, look at us." She said slowly. "Your father's a werewolf, I'm a Metamorphmagus. We're not exactly normal parents here. Do we really have right to be angry if our kids aren't like every other child?"

"You really don't care?" Alastor asked again.

"We really don't." Remus said. "As long as you're happy."

"I am." Al said with a grin.

"Do Neville and Hannah know about you two?" Tonks asked.

"They should, Frank said he'd talk to them today." Alastor said.

"Why don't we invite all three of them to dinner?" Remus asked. "Considering we'll be family."

Alastor grinned. "I'll go talk to Frank." He said, standing and turning to leave. He paused, looking back at his parents. "Thank you."

"For what?" Remus asked, raising an eyebrow.

"For everything, I guess." Alastor said. "I'll go talk to Frank."