Outside the Greengrass Estate
Disillusionment Charms were imperfect, but at least Fleur and Hestia had darkness on their side. If anyone were to look in their direction, they would not notice the ripple that would distinguish them from their surroundings, because most of it was shadows in the night. Even with this comfort, Fleur felt very exposed, but the thrill of actively doing something was enough to keep her brave.
"Zank Merlin eet ees so dark zat zey cannot possibly see us," She whispered to the wobbly outline of Hestia as they inched closer to the Greengrass Estate.