"Zhat zhey do." Fleur agreed and nodded sadly. She understood what Slughorn meant as he trailed off. She suspected that the siblings were Death Eaters and he only seemed to further confirm her suspicions. It only worried her more for her sister. Gabrielle was a skilled young witch, but she could not match Carrow, she was sure.
Hearing Slughorn's plan, Fleur smiled at the kind man. He truly was someone to be trusted. There were so few people like that left. "I am sure Gabrielle would be 'onered to attend. She may not be zhe best at potions, but she is razher skilled at charms. It is a trait zhat...runs in zhe family." She ended cryptically.
"Merci beaucoup, Professeur." She said gratefully. He was helping her out more than he knew. " I appreciate zhis greatly. I do not know what I would do if somezhing ill should 'appen to ma petite soeur."