When she heard the door slam, Gabrielle stuck her head around the corner and looked as her sister seemed to be at the start of a tantrum. "What iz it?" she asked, unsure what would work Fleur into such a state. When she heard, Gabrielle's tantrum wasn't far behind...
"What? Merde! We were just..." She whined and pouted. "I am nowhere near done!" She reached down and ran her finger between her folds and held up the shiny, wet digit. "See!?" She pouted at her big sister wanting her to do something to fix it!
"So, I 'ave to leave? Now?"
When it seemed she did, she stomped her foot in a huff before starting to gather her clothes to throw them on.