"Oui, out." Fleur confirmed as she slipped her feet into a well worn pair of flip-flops. Maybe it was not exactly sensible footwear but considering the Village had been a tropical beach for a week it was habit. That and she just preferred the to wear them. "Non, no where specifically but I need to get out of this house and so do you." Sure Draco and a few others had dragged her out but it had not been the same, she really had not been all there or even trying to socialize. Staying in the house that harbored most of the memories she has with her husband wasn't helping either. Fleur wanted to get out.
"I already packed a bag," Fleur assured her daughter as she motioned to the diaper bag she had taken the liberty to pack while Victoire had been in the shower. She wasn't sure what they were going to do exactly but they would find something. "I have to go to the market anyhow and it is not too awful of a day out for walking or shopping or whatever." She wasn't in the mood to negotiate either.
Truth was she wanted to just spend time with her daughter and away from their house. It had been too long since they had actually had a real conversation or just spent the day together. The Village wasn't too kind on almost any kind of relationship and Fleur wanted to change that. She couldn't change anyone else's but she could try to make sure her's worked out alright. "I am not taking no for an answer either," she told her daughter in case she was trying to think of a way out. "Aberforth has done marvelous work on the gardens though his goats ate my roses a while back..."