Dementors? Fleur arched one perfectly shaped brow, not sure if Lee was pulling her leg or not. Once the idea of Dementors was in her head, she began to wonder if they would appear at the challenge, and tried to remember from her lessons if they could swim or not. His babbling went mostly over her head as her brain worked, flicking through the pages of her useless textbook. When he mentioned his name, however, something clicked.
Fleur stopped walking and tilted her head, squinting a little at Lee. Where had she heard his name before? Did one of the Beauxbatons girls fancy him? It was possible, he was cute, if not overly-talkative. She smiled a little at his compliment, but only because she didn't feel like it was true.
"Zank you," She said, returning to her book and flicking through the pages. "I would feel more brilliant eef I could figure out what I am going to do next... "
Fleur snapped her fingers, and closed the book. She remembered where she had heard his name, or rather, read it. "You sent me a Valentine. Zee one wiz zee bear, oui? I liked your note. Eet made me laugh." As if he needed an example, Fleur laughed at the memory, a pretty little trill like tinkling glass.