Michelle blushed quite red when Fleur found her, tearing her eyes away from the shirtless Cedric to look at the just as pretty French girl. "I'm fine," she squeaked, then cleared her throat. "Sorry. I'm okay, I just twisted my ankle. But I can wait, I'm not in a rush. You all are more important."
She sneaked another peek at Cedric before looking back at Fleur, for the first time really realizing that it was her. "Oh my gosh!" She said quickly. "You were so good out there! And so brave! That was amazing!"