That...was not reassuring. Fleur put a hand to her head, sighing. "I jus' weesh zings were better." She admitted. "I 'ate 'ow rarely I get to see Beel." She sighed. "Eet makes the veela in me edgy." She swirled her water as if it was wine. "And I jus' mees 'im. We weren't togezzer very long an' now 'e's not e'en nearby."