The woman in the advert remains in the poster, but otherwise she comes to life, vivacious and flirtatious toward them both. After all, she wants them both to come inside and have a drink. "I knew it! I just knew it." The poster boasts, bouncing on her feet and smiling as she does. "You have the look of some fantastic wizards and witches."

Shimmying her shoulders, the poster motions to the wall just to her left. "Knock twice and take a load off at the Blind Pig Speakeasy!"

Blind. Pig. Speakeasy. Tonks repeats that wordlessly, her confusion melting into pure amusement, then grins at Remus. "Shall we?" But, even as she readies herself to jump into some strange situation, Tonks subtly shifts her wand from its usual place in her back pocket (she never did get an answer from Moody about who exactly got their buttocks blown off. And got threatened more than once after she called him Mad-Butt) into her hand. It isn't held threateningly, or even defensively, but is there in case they need it.

[ooc: please forgive my by-the-pants descriptions! I never watched the Fantastic Beasts movies....]