Truthplot. For Remus.

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It seemed like any normal sort of morning. Tonks woke early and fed Teddy before he could get too fussy, and Remus was up and about by the time Teddy fell asleep again. Tonks threw on a robe over her pajamas and kissed him on the cheek. "Did you sleep well?"

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"Somewhat, I suppose," he replied after returning the kiss, "although I had a rather odd dream that I was teaching Shakespeare to a class of dinosaurs on the roof of the compound. And your feet are quite cold, especially when tucked against my calves in the middle of the night."

That was odd. He paused for a moment, scratching his head. Everything he'd said was true, but was rather more information than the short 'not too badly' he'd intended to give. "Sorry, I - er, that was likely a bit more information than you wanted to know."

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Tonks looked vaguely amused, but still glanced down at her feet. "Want me to start wearing socks?"

[furry_lil_prblm]

"That might be a good idea," he replied automatically, then frowned.

"I feel rather odd this morning," Remus commented, half to himself. "It's sort of - well, it's almost like I've taken Veritaserum." He turned to face Tonks. There was a simple way to test it. "Ask me something silly, and I'll try to lie about the answer."

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Tonks smirked. "Was I really the sexiest woman you'd ever laid eyes on when I was nine months pregnant?"