"Zoe," she repeats, grabbing one of the gadgets and peering at it, blinking and squawking in surprise as it starts flashing into her eye. "Welcome, Nymphadora Tonks," it says to her in a cool, even voice, and she bites off a little inhale. If she didn't know Muggle technology and magic didn't mix, she'd be tempted to say that's what this was. It's unsettling, either way, and she doesn't want to look at it until she gets someone else-- this Zoe person, maybe-- to show her what it's for.

She shoves the thing into the pocket of her tracksuit bottoms and turns back to her companion, basically ready to pretend that whole scene hadn't just happened. "I'm Tonks, by the way," she says brightly. "And since you're being so helpful giving me the tour, can our next stop be somewhere I can get some decent clothes?"