*6—Babble*
One night, years after her daughters had hit puberty, Fleur sat with Victoire and Dominique. They were positioned cuddled up to Fleur on the couch, and they had a good view outside the window of the Moon illuminating the water.
"Eef I 'ad to 'ave any strong man een ze world, eet would still be your fozzer," Fleur mused, a smile playing on her lips.
"If I were older, Draco—he's been through a lot… But I guess I'll go for Scorpius," Dominique stated. She yawned, and so did her mother and sister. It was past midnight, in fact, and somehow they had yet to tear their eyes from the beautiful, beautiful moon.
"I like Neville," Victoire said plainly. Then she realized her words and spluttered, "I mean, I'd like Neville, because he's shy yet strong and gently forceful and I'm sure he's an amazing person outside the classroom—" She stopped and prayed to Merlin that Dominique and their mother would be too tired in the morning to recall her answer.
- ^-^3
Snuggling with your mum is comforting no matter what age! :D And whoops, the M&MWP Dominique/Draco slipped in there, though it's just a mention and not going to happen here. ;P
-mew! :3
