"Yes, it was not a good day at all from what I am understanding, although the wedding was quite nice." That was said more softly, and she stepped closer to him, feeling somehow comfortable doing so, because, despite the assertions to the contrary, he was Bill's brother.
"Perhaps," she said. "But still, you should have been there, non?" She looked up at him, giving him a little look. "Your mother. She misses you terribly. Even though she no longer says such. If not for the rest of the family, perhaps, at some point, try for her?" Where this was coming from, she had no idea, but it needed to be said, and calmly, without shouting. Now was the time, she supposed, when they were effectively trapped in here for a few moments, well, she was, and he was too, because when Fleur had something on her mind she didn't stop until it was complete.