Fleur rolled her eyes again at her sister's petulant argument. "Is that supposed to be a complaint, souer? YOu know we sleep togezher. We've been over zhis, non?"
Sighing, Fleur brushed some of her hair behind her ear. "She did not pay for it. You know zhat."
As Gabrielle grew more angry, Fleur ran her hand through her thick blonde hair. "I know. I am sorry. I 'ave been grading a lot, zhey needed all zhe grades in before zhe break."
"You know it won't be." Fleur said sternly. She would never forget about Gabrielle, she loved her sister.