Tension was thick on the air; Lupin stood before the younger wizard, glaring at him through amber colored eyes as Tonks stayed quiet behind him, eyes narrowed and mouth pinched. Behind them both, Kingsley leaned against the kitchen counter, head bent down and deep in thought. Next to the entrance of the kitchen, Bill and Fleur spoke softly to each other, but the looks they were giving Harry were not disgusted or afraid but instead thoughtful.