Fleur squeezed his hand gently as she listened to him talk the perils of her situation forgotten for the time being. It was hard to think that anything was wrong when Bill was so close, he just made everything right. While his touch was tender there was also a reassuring strength to it that made her feel at ease. It was on of the many things that had attracted her to him.
"Wait a minute," Fleur looked at him slightly incredulous as her accented made the words more pronounced, "Do you mean that Skeeter woman? That stupid lady that spelled my name wrong the entire year the Triwizard Tournament went on?" Maybe she shouldn't so openly call someone stupid but Fleur wasn't one to sugar coat and she really didn't think it was hard to spell her name right, it was only five letters. "I know some good hexes that would have worked wonders," again she couldn't help but feel slightly protective of her husband and it broke her heart to think someone had made his life miserable, though she was glad things were better for him now. "That woman should never have been in charge of anything."
Fleur nodded in agreement still holding onto Bill's hand tightly as she let him lead the way. That and she was more than a little curious about all aspects of his life there and what essentially would be her life now too.