"A ten-year veteran of curse-breaking for Gringott's, and I'm rescued by a vengeful French angel." He smiles at the notion. "If I'm cute when I'm half-drowned, I'm certain I'm even cuter when I'm not. Come here." He turns round, not caring if the comb gets caught in his hair: that's the kind of captivity he can deal with at any time.
Bill takes both of her hands into his. "Fleur. Have I told you enough times today how I adore you?" He kisses each hand in turn, stopping to look at the ring. It suits her very well. "In case I haven't: I adore you. I'm more than happy: I'm ecstatic. You're more precious to me than anything."
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Date: 2005-06-26 03:32 am (UTC)Bill takes both of her hands into his. "Fleur. Have I told you enough times today how I adore you?" He kisses each hand in turn, stopping to look at the ring. It suits her very well. "In case I haven't: I adore you. I'm more than happy: I'm ecstatic. You're more precious to me than anything."