Tonks looks down at the tray. Remus certain does sound tired, tired and worn out. The toes on her right foot curl and her top lips bites her bottom. She is thinking it over. Should she leave him be or go in anyway?

Again, it's a list of pros and cons that basically amount to Remus is stubborn, he wants to rest. Should she go or should she stay?

Tonks shakes her head. She reaches down for the door knob and turns it because she cannot leave well enough alone. She pokes her head in.

"I'm not going to stay, I'm going to put the tray down and you can fetch it when you're feeling better." Tonks doesn't give Remus a chance to open, she pushes the door open and carries the tray in.


((OOC: It's quite all right! I've had them myself. They're awful and I understand why babies cry with them! I hope you feel better. ))