Fleur happily accepted every kiss her sister gave her as she came down from her high. She couldn't quite form words at the current moment.
"A surprise?" Fleur spoke, a moan in her voice as Gabrielle's sex moved away from her own. Fleur still rested on her back as she watched Gabrielle get her wand honestly intrigued at what it could be.
Seeing the scarves, it instantly brought back memories. Natalie Gaston in her sixth year. It had been a wild night as she took the other girl. Fleur grinned, "I am glad you remembered, soeur." She purred and looked to her sister, "but we shall see who ees zhe one wearing zhem."