Head propped in a hand, Fleur stared absently at the numbers before her instead of making sure they added up correctly. It wasn't like there would be a mistake because she never made them, not when it came to her work anyhow. She was always painstakingly careful with what she did even if it was only adding numbers. If she had done something it was sure to be done right.
It was what she was doing when she heard the door open. At first her distracted mind didn't even seem to register that it had but after a moment she brought her blue eyes up and looked at the woman before her. Bella moved with purpose. That much was evident.
"Terribly busy," Fleur told her in her accented English. "Only if you wish to." Humor was far from one of her strongest points but even Fleur had to admit that she was glad for the company. Company that wasn't numbers.