That struck Gabrielle as odd. "She accepts it? Zhat simply?" She smirked. "Maybe she simply wished two Delacours in her bed?" she teased her sister, knowing how jealous Fleur could be regarding Lavender.
Gabrielle shook her head and pouted. "Non. I didn't want to ruin it when you finally kissed and touched me," she sighed blissfully, in an attempt to manipulate her sister into going faster. "I am on fire, souer," she whined. "I waited just for you…"
Whimpering softly into the kiss; it was a calculated move to try and get Fleur to lose control and take her.