Heidi laughed. It was good to see that Gabrielle wasn't one of those from another country that didn't care to try and tell the difference between accents. It was a pet peeve of hers when an arrogant foreigner peggerd her for Scottish. Not that anything was wrong with Scotland, she was just very proud of her Irish blood.
Laughing a bit more at Gabrielle's perfect deadpan, Heidi nodded in amusement. "Yes, and your accent give that away so clearly." She joked. The sound of Gabrielle's French accent saying that she was from Texas was quite funny.
"It's gorgeous." Heidi said with passion. Even if the estate got loneley and didn't feel like a home, the land it was on did. "I lived a few Kilometers outside of Kenmare, a wonderful town." Heidi sighed wistfully. She always loved talking about her home, she had yet to tell Tracey about it, outside of telling her about the pond. In fact, she wasn't sure she had even told Tracey that she was from Kerry. "It was Kilometers of green hills and land next to cliffs next to the sea. Absolutely beautiful."
Heidi shrugged bashfully. She wasn't really good at anything but Quidditch. "Nothing really. I'm pretty much all Quidditch."