Fleur sighed in exasperation again at Gabrielle's childishness. She blatantly ignored Gabrielle telling her to go be with Lavender. "I asked 'er."
"Do not ever start down zhat argument pazh." Fleur warned with a glare. She knew, and knew that Gabrielle knew, that Lavender was in no way a gold digger.
As Gabrielle began to yel, it was nothing that Fleur wasn't used to. She remembered when she was Gabrielle's age and being just as temperamental. She still could be at times. "She is older zhan you, soeur, we bozh know zhat. And it is not zhe same zhing."