Lavender pursed her lips. "Well, I know your sister…certainly messes around. Would that…I mean, I don't know how you'd feel about us watching…" She still didn't fully understand what Fleur and Gabrielle did together or how they felt about things. Though, Lavender didn't have much doubt that Gabrielle wasn't too fond of her…
A whimper and a lilting moan escaped her as Fleur's fingers dipped so slightly to brush the silk covering her. "Now, now, that's worse not better," Lavender tried to admonish even as she leaned to encourage Fleur to keep touching.
"Non, non," Lavender answered in her exaggerated French accent. "Je ne ferais jamais cela, je suis une bonne fille," Lavender purred agianst Fleur's neck even as she smiled. "Have you been doing something bad that I don't remember?" she added.