Fleur had a smile of her own as she watched the favorable reaction from the younger girl and figured it to be from her first words. Leaning forward, she kissed the corner of Lavender's smiling lips. "Zhat's zhe smile I love." She said, letting the "L" word slip into her praises again.
"Of course." Fleur nodded. It would be easy for her to get rooms for the younger girls. "I am sure zhey could manage wizhout zhe tickets, eef you can't manage zhen." She knew it was being a bit selfish, but there was a part of Fleur that wanted the show to be with just them, like a date. "Gabrielle knows zhe city well, zhey could 'ave fun."
"I zhink about everyzhing." FLeur could feel the tint of an unfamiliar blush on her cheeks, "I zhink of your smile...your body...your eyes...zhe way I can make you blush so easily..." She bit her lips, "Zhe way you can make me blush, when I 'ave never been a blusher...zhe way you make me feel zhings I 'ave never felt before..."
Fleur laughed at Lavender's description of her mother, finding it strikingly familiar. "She sounds like my mozher."
'Enjoying you presence..." Fleur spoke into Lavender's neck as she placed gentle kisses over it. ""I might be." she said cheekily and her hand pushed Lavender's shirt up some, revealing the milky skin underneath.