Fleur matched Horace's silent toast with her own before sipping the tea. "I zhink zhat 'er ability to produce potions found outside of zhe teachings of 'ogwarts speaks to 'er research ability and drive." Fleur shrugged, happy to help. "I zhink some of zhe most promising students are zhe students who explore magic outside of zhe class room. It shows initiative, willing to do outside research on zheir own."
Smirking, Fleur was never one to deny a stiff drink. Moving over to a small cabinet, she brought out a bottle of firewhiskey. SHe usually had different liqueur and always preferred wine, but she kept the whiskey for English visitors. Moving back over to the other professor, she poured some in his tea before adding some to her own. She knew she was delaying his departure for a few more minutes, but Lavender had quieted down. She figured she must have tired herself out from the three orgasms.
"I zhink I shall, 'ow do you say, sleep on it, non?" Fleur answered with a wave of her hand. "But I am considering it."