Gabrielle wrinkled her nose. "Schoolboys," she said with a shiver at the mere thought. "Zhey are a side dish, at best." She knew she shared pretty much the same opinion about boys as her sister though Gabrielle might have a tiny bit more interest in men than her sister; especially at the moment. "Zhat is why I need to save zhose Slytherin girls, non?"
Cocking an eyebrow at her sister, Gabrielle looked skeptical. "Oh? I don't think zhat you 'ave made me blush since I zee fist time you took me to your bed," she mused.
"Oui," Gabrielle acknowledged, Fleur always did leave her satisfied in ways no one else ever had. Continuing to push up against her, Gabrielle moaned back in French, "I thought you were the one that needed to come so badly?"