Lavender nodded. It was impossible to not get excited at the mention of the big vacation they had planned. The Versace show, Paris, Tours. It was going to be totally amazing. She didn't know too many other details as they hadn't come up with them yet, but as long as it was Fleur and Lavender it would be wonderful.
"I don't recall. I think I don't remember anything but staring," Lavender admitted sheepishly.
"Merlin," Lavender squeaked nervously. What if Fleur's mother didn't like her? How terrifying!
Lavender's eyes were started to drift closed again, this time it wasn't due to any spell. "Are you sure it's all right that I stay here?" Lavender asked sleepily. Scooting over, Lavender curled up against Fleur and rested her head on her shoulder.
Reaching for the blankets, she pulled them over the two of them.