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Stealing a glance at the pot of curry, Fleur gave Bill an understanding look when he brought up his own family. It was only right, that he should have those concerns. True, it wasn't something she quite related to. Although even with just one younger sibling, especially one she loved as fiercely as she did Gabrielle, Fleur had experienced thoughts and worries of a similar nature.
Glad of a subject change, though, she smirked as she felt his fingers brush against her palm as he wove them through hers.
"Tipsy, already?" she replied, a kittenish tone evident in her voice. "Here I thought you could take more than that."
Shaking her head gently in mock disappointment, Fleur stepped nearer to Bill and brought her free hand to the back of his neck, stretching her fingers idly through his hair.