There was silence in the chamber as I saw Fleur, Gabrielle and Appoline stand near the platform edge. All three were in Veela form, which made Gabrialle an adorable fluff ball with her feathers still in the down phase. Fleur was in a regal white ceremonial outfit, also trimmed with gold, but had lines of blue to signify Clan Delacour. Fleur had her spear latched onto her back between her wings. She turned around to her mother and sister, giving each one a long hug before facing the crowd. Both Appoline and Gabrialle stepped back to give Fleur space. Even though it was only a small leap that she has easily surpassed in the past, it was daunting to be doing it to the entire Veela Conclave. She spread her wings and stood right at the edge. Leaning forwards, she let gravity do the rest.