Fleur ran her fingers idly through her hair a moment while she pondered his words. "I know," she said softly her features twisting into a bit of a pout. It wasn't like she didn't know all this, even without his saying so, but it didn't mean she would miss him any less. "I will miss you."
It wasn't like she would be completely lost without him there. Fleur had her friends and her dance but it wouldn't be the same. Her life would seem empty without Bill there. The apartment especially let alone their bed.
"What will I do without you?" She cupped his cheek with her hand. "It hardly seems fair to expect you to come back when you could be off doing a million other things," Fleur knew how much Bill loved his work and she wanted him to take every chance to pursue it. She was not so selfish as to beg him not to go, quite the opposite.