Fleur brushed the back of her hand against her cheek pushing back a strand of hair and brushing away the tear that threatened to come. She was determined to be strong if only for Ginny's case but she knew how she felt. No one wanted to bound over the lost of a child but it was something they both had in common though she wasn't quite sure she was ready to go into that considering she was still healing. Instead she gently grasped Ginny's hand in her own delicately and in a reassuring manner promising herself she wouldn't completely break down. She would be strong for those that needed it.
"I know it does not feel real," Fleur said with a heavy sigh. It had been a full day, almost two, for her and it still felt like she was stuck in a fog looking at the events from a distant shore and they weren't actually happening but they were. "I was 'oping you would not find out like this." It wasn't the way anyone should find out. "Al is okay though. Worried about you."