Gabrielle smiled weakly. "Zhat iz very romantic," she said, trying to be nice back. She remembered Fleur taking her there a few times. "It iz very pretty up zhere. Did she cry?" she chuckled.
She rolled her eyes. "Fine." It wasn't really worth arguing about. As far as she knew, Lavender had never asked Fleur for a single knut nor had she even received lavish gifts from her sister.
"Zhat's bullshit," Gabrielle shot back, using Fleur's vulgar word against her. She whirled away, upset that Fleur had not backed down and went to flop back to sit on her bed again.
"What about our plans for zee week?" she asked, figuring that Fleur and Lavender were going to ignore her and Parvati the entire time.