Gabrielle grinned. She figured there had been a few though she had been unsure how Fleur would answer the question. Would she exaggerate her experiences or undersell them? The answer she received was one she felt was accurate even if it was vague. "And you 'ave been bedding girls since to see if any taste as good as I do?" she quipped.
"You know you did," Gabrielle asserted before she grinned evilly. "Though you were my first and I 'ad you moaning and screaming. Does zhat mean I am naturally a better lover?" she mused.
A moan escaped her and Gabrielle squirmed as Fleur teased her thigh. She bit her bottom lip as she tried to come up with an answer that wouldn't really be an answer.
"I 'ave been eating my spinach and drinking milk?" Gabrielle suggested being purposefully unhelpful.
Did Fleur remember when she had matured? When she had started to become an adult woman? She might have but Gabrielle had seen it and remembered it well. She had been with Fleur many, many times and when her strength had increased and her Veela matured, Gabrielle was powerless but to submit.