Andromeda gave him a warm smile, a look of pride in her eyes. "Yes, she is. We’re very proud of our Nymphadora." Ah, that’s the name. He remembered it being odd. Andromeda picked up the photo. "Auror training now, she’s thriving." Standing from her seat she wandered into the kitchen, offering Remus tea and putting the kettle on the hob when he agreed.