Lavender pondered this. "Hmm…I guess one…" When she said that, she meant Fleur and herself. "…could speculate?" As usual, she betrayed her love of gossip; not that she really bothered to hide it from Fleur anymore. Though, she knew Fleur loved it too, at least from time to time.
"Ewww!" Lavender repeated with a laugh. Once it slowed, she peered at Fleur questioningly. "Wait a minute…" Her eyes narrowed more. "You don't… Would you…with Ginny?" Pushing Fleur over, she climbed atop her in a joking assault. "You'd better not! Ewww!"
"Sorry," she admitted sheepishly. "I just…blah…" Lavender shook her head, stuck out her tongue and giggled. "Was having…a girl moment."
Lavender gasped as Fleur teased her before letting out a whimper. "That isn't nice," she pouted. Not that the touch wasn't, but that there wasn't more of it. Was Lavender abandoning her joke about waiting? It seemed she didn't remember it due to Fleur's wandering fingers…