"Oui, normally it wouldn't, but zhis was important." There were few things more important to Fleur than sex, but the protection of her lover and sister was one of them.
Fleur chuckled. "She, is, non?" She always loved Lavender's scent. She couldn't get enough of it. At Gabrielle's offer, Fleur growled softly and pulled her sister closed by her blouse."Oui, I can zhink of a few zhings..."
Hearing that Carrow had already gotten to her sister and hearing how she had treated her, Fleur's veela flaired up. "What?" she asked angrily. "DId she touch you?" Usually Fleur was never seriously possessive of her sister knowing that their bond was something that couldn't be touched. But this was because she did not at all trust the Carrow woman.
"'er and 'er brozher...zhey are followers of zhe Dark Lord. I know you do non keep up wizh all of zhe English news, but I know you know what zhat means." she stared at Gabrielle. "Zhey are not good people. Not to be trusted."
"Gabrielle." Fleur said with warning. "I mean it. You can 'ave whoever else, but not one of zhem."
Fleur chuckled at Gabrielle's expected reaction to the extra workload. "I am sure you could find a willing tutor in your new 'ouse to 'elp you out, non?" she grinned, happy to have the mood turn light.
"I am sure you will get a full uniform." Fleur nodded. "But still, soeur, do not get too comfortable. Zhese are dangerous times. Keep your guard up."