Harry just smiled at her comment. It'd be a long time, if ever, before he'd be in that position. He wanted to be, someday. But for now, strings, relationships, all were bad and to be avoided. Besides he wasn't even sure who would be around that would want to marry him. Marry just Harry, not the Boy Who Lived. Mentally shaking himself he focused back on Fleur.
"I think most girls love dressing up and getting attention." Harry teased her. "I must admit your dress is a refreshing change from all the red." He remembered the color of his tie, "Though I guess I can't say much since I'm wearing it too."