Tonks's POV
The cold fall air was become colder as winter blew in. I was drinking some hot chocolate, as I stared outside, waiting for my guests. Finally the doorbell rang.
Remus opened it. "Bill! Fleur! Come on in," he said, inviting them inside.
"Thanks for inviting us, Remus," said Bill, "I know you guys get bored. Hey Tonks, how are you?"
"Pretty good, hi Fleur." I said.
"Hello, Tonks," said Fleur, smiling.
"You look pretty big for someone who is like 4 months pregnant." commented Bill.
"What's that supposed to mean?!" I said, annoyed.
Fleur hugged me, "I think you are expecting twins."
I shrugged, "That'll be a handful, eh Remus?"
"Yes, they will," said Remus, serious.
"So, how are you guys?" I asked.
"Pretty good. We have a cottage by the sea, which is nice." said Bill.
"Cool," I said.
The conversation went from houses to Quidditch, to goblins, and then the current war. Me and Fleur eventually broke off from the conversation and talked about how boring settling down was. Fleur was fine with lying low, but I was an Auror. I was used to being in the heat of the battle. Well, I was going to have to sit this one out, due to my baby. I want to fight, yet I want this war to be over soon.
Bill and Fleur stayed for dinner, and finally, they had to go. I sighed, and rested a hand on the bump where my baby was.
"I hope the baby won't have to see this war," I said.
Remus nodded and hugged me from behind. "Me too."