 Technically technical all the time Bookaholic
Tonks was leaning over the stove with her wand pointed at one of the burners, her tongue just barely poking out of the corner of her mouth in concentration; she was determined not to blow anything up this time. After successfully lighting the stove she stood up straight and beamed at Ginny. "Wotcher Ginny!" she greeted the youngest Weasley.
Her name was a lot easier to remember than the 7 boy's (or how ever many of them there were) names. "I just thought I'd cook up some breakfast. Have you seen Fred and... George around? They weren't in the room when I woke up...."
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