the_debt_of_time

"She was still here," Remus informed Tonks the exact moment he knew that
Hermione had vanished from the cottage. "Probably heard every word we said."
Tonks flicked one of his ears teasingly. "You and that lupine hearing."
She left his side, opening up the cooling cabinet and staring at it with an intense
glare as though she could intimidate it into making breakfast for them. When nothing
happened, she shrugged and grabbed a plate of leftover roast that Molly had sent over at
some point. She set the food down in front of Remus—still cold because she had yet to
even manage Warming Charms when it came to cooking without burning the food—and
smiled sweetly as he took a bite without hesitation.
"So, has she always been a terrible snoop?"
"You have no idea what that girl is capable of," Remus said with a tired chuckle.
"And right now, neither does she."