"'ow clever." Fleur chuckled. It was a decent explanation, but Fleur was still surprised that McGonagall bought it. It must be house favoritism. "You sound like quite zhe good samaritan, non?" she joked.
Lavender's yelp only spurred Fleur on more, as it always did. She pushed her fingers deeper faster and pressed her thumb firmly to Lavender's clit as she bit down on the space where her neck met her shoulder.
"Zhe Weasley clan does not approve of me after I broke up wizh Bill." Fleur explained as her fingers still worked in Lavender. "Gabriele says Genevra really just wants me, but I do not know." She shrugged, "zhe entire family, beside Ronald who cannot form words around me, does not like me, so I am not too fond of zhem eizher."