Victoire chuckled, but reached over and touched her sister's hair. She knew there was something going on, no matter how her sister seemed to play it off. The things that weren't so serious came out so much easier.
"That's me, a horrible, wicked witch. Isn't that what you used to say when we were little?" She smiled softly. She didn't like anyone having problems, especially when love was involved. She had justified her breakup with Teddy so logically, trying to avoid the heartache. It was reasonably understood that they would find their way back anyway.
"For the most part?" she asked, arching a brow. "You were spending time together, and then?" She stayed right there close, pushing the ice cream towards her sister. "I know that you can't really scare someone off who is just a friend." Now she would start digging for as much as she could. She always did. It was her Ravenclaw nature coming out.