Lorcan couldn't speak french to save his life. But he had toured in France some, and he could pick up the general gist of Fleur's sentiment. He smiled easily and pushed off from the wall to walk up along side her.
"I am ready to go, lovely." He said smiling at the idea of a surprise. And Fleur was every bit as beautiful as she presented herself to be. It was the sort of beauty that artists tried to capture in their craft, but could never do justice.
Being as though he was part vampire he could recognize another magical being. The veela charms did not befuddle him as it would other men, and it was evident in his actions and body language. But still he was surprised and thought he to be breath taking. And fun, he loved surprises.
"I do love a good surprise," he said while offering his arm.