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While she had fully intended to be in attendance for the entire feast, one thing at home had led to another and Fleur found herself dashing up the steps of the castle, rather more ruffled than she ever gave the impression of being. As she entered the Great Hall, it was the the sight of the choir dispersing. Luckily, it appeared she was not terribly late. Quickly spotting her vacant seat at the Head Table, Fleur smoothed the front of her dress and made her way to front of the hall.

The choir members were taking their time returning to their respective house tables, and in the midst of it all Fleur spotted Essery. She appeared to be wearing a very...unusual outfit. For a few moments, Fleur just stared at her, rather at a loss.

"Essery!" Fleur stepped aside as an overeager student shot by, yelling something to a friend already at the tables. "I though perhaps I was quite late." She was unable to keep a small frown from creasing her brow. "What an interesting outfit."