"Bien sûr," Fleur agreed readily with her daughter's statement. Her home was something she took great pride in and had spent many months perfecting and fine tuning. It was something that should be comforting and welcoming; that and it had ended up looking a lot like their house back home minus the water.
At her latter statement Fleur shook her head. "It is not trouble at all." Truth was she would have probably ushered her all the way there herself anyhow. It was how it should be, their daughter should be with them. At least until she was settled and wished to live on her own. "We would have wanted you hear anyhow. Can I get you something?" Fleur wasn't really sure what else to ask her in that moment.