Antonin gestured to the foredeck, where there were several tables with chairs. "Fleur then," he chuckled, "and nothing so dramatic as pirates, I'm afraid. The Morrigan actually started out in your Brittany, built for the fishing trade. The many small sails make her easy to handle by a small crew - sometimes just Morag and I - although we hope to be able to take our friends for a cruise from time to time. You must think of coming with us one day."
He pulled out a chair for Fleur at a table near the rail, where they could look out over the lake. "Now, a drink?"
Having handled the amenities, Antonin got a little more serious, "So there is this Umbridge who wants to make things difficult. Morag says the woman has some sort of bad feelings for those who are not purebloods. All of which makes me ask how far you would like to go with yourself, your children, and your school?"