Fleur couldn't help but grin. "Alright. You definitely deserve more." After Tracey had taken her drink, Fleur took the glass and downed the rest of it before filling it again.
"Oui. Zhat." Fleur swallowed. Tracey's words rang true in her head. In fact, they echoed her own reasoning of the morality of her relationship with Lavender.
"Zhat ees true, but-" Fleur suppressed a gasp as Tracey moved closer. Feeling the need to break free to save herself from jumping the girl, Fleur backed away and sat down in her chair.
It was true, Fleur's pride did rise, knowing that she did in fact know more than whatever girlfriends Tracey may have had. "Regardless of my zhoughts, I am a teacher. A person of authority and I shouldn't abuse eet."