Fleur's ees widened and she had to put her tea cup down with a clatter as she considered that. "I 'ave been on potions." She admitted. "But zey always 'ave zee chance of failure, especially for us."
She was shaken by that. It was dangerous. It was dangerous for her to be in this school, to be involved with a servant, but...this, this made all of it that much riskier, if it was true.