Fleur had once thought Hermione speaking French was Gabrielle was the fastest way to get her heart thumping in her chest but, after two days in Stemnitsa, Fleur realised how wrong she was. There was a musical quality to the way that the three of them spoke Greek, flowing out of them like some ancient poetry - Fleur scoffed and scolded herself inwardly for being mushy as soon as that line of thought appeared.