The Birthday Gift: #97 Dictionary

The paper was pink and matched her hair. Tonks grinned at Kingsley and tore into the present, littering the floor with scraps of paper and ribbons.

“It’s a… big book…” She gave him a confused look.

“A dictionary, Tonksy. To improve the overall quality of your arrest warrants. I can’t keep checking them before they go public.”

Tonks scowled. “They aren’t that bad,” she mumbled, waving the dictionary at him ominously. He grinned victoriously and ducked the swinging book.

An envelope fell out of the book, and Tonks stared at it curiously. “Weird Sister tickets? Kingsley! Happy birthday to me!”