Tab… right. There's probably still money in this illusion. Well, he doesn't let James or Sirius buy/give/treat him (to) most of the things they offer to; but in this case he'll make an exception and send them the bill.

The server goes off, leaving them alone. Remus puts both his palms on the table to mirror 'Tonks'.

"To say the least," he agreed. "I guess… um… to start with: how did you know who I am?"