"He was going on about how if we win he’ll have to stand trial after the war, and he’ll end up in Azkaban for years, and that it’s best if we end things now, and it would never work out..." she babbled, wiping at her eyes and trying not to dissolve into tears, her exhaustion and close call the night before making her emotions annoyingly fragile. Tonks face darkened and she mumbled something about the little bastard, breaking his word, but when Hermione gave her a questioning look, she just gestured for Hermione to continue.