Who: Oliver & Fleur When: August 2nd, early evening Where: Fleur's apartment What: Fleur invited Oliver over for tea after bumping into him while shopping Rating/Status: Low/Closed
"Please do not mind the mess." Fleur told Oliver as she stepped aside and let him into her apartment. It was normally spotless, she was a bit of a clean freak, but recent events had made it hard to keep the place tidy. There was the long hours of work because of the attacks at the Ministry and the fact that she was supposed to be packing. Something that she had not gotten very far on because she had a tendency to get distracted easily. "I am supposed to be packing." Fleur hoped her accent wasn't too bad and that he could understand her. Though her English had already improved immensely.
"Tea?" Fleur asked as she made her way into the kitchen stepping over the box that contained various pictures and photo albums. Personally, she preferred coffee but that was just because she was French. Tea was something she was still getting used it. " 'ow 'ave you been?" She asked Oliver as she put tea on. She had to admit it was a little odd to have him in her apartment but it was not a good idea for them to converse in the middle of the street. It probably was not the safest either. "Quidditch going good?"
After she set tea in front of him she offered him some of the fruit tarts she had made. When she got nervous she baked and she was nervous a lot with the prospect of meeting Bill's family as well, his girlfriend. There was Order stuff they could talk about as well but Fleur did not want to seem rude and jump right to it. Though, it was how she did know Oliver.