Fleur was painfully aware of Bill's arm around her waist. She wasn't sure why, but it mostly felt right and wrong at the same time. She was worried that once he got his memory back, he would think she was a terrible person for letting him act like this. After all, he hated her last time she checked.

Nodding at their small triumph, she felt relieved when the ministry employee left. Most people already knew that Bill had been attacked. It wasn't as if he changed over the moon or anything -- so she wasn't exactly sure why he needed to be registered in the first place.

Turning to Bill, she smiled weakly. "Oh. Zank you, I zeenk?" Giggling a bit she looked down at her shoes. "Maybe you should be laying back down, William. You are looking pale."