In these times of war, it was easy to forget the days when she and Remus had been able to go out on dates and sleep safely in their beds, knowing that no one was going to try and kill him. Tonks still remembered the time they had gone to the Italian restaurant on the Thames. The flowers that Remus had given her were a lot like the ones that surrounded her now. Hiding in a florists, being chased by Death Waters, was not her idea of a perfect evening… She pressed against Remus, watched clutched tightly. “Cover me.”