Lucky thing he's not too ticklish, otherwise her hand resting where it is...

In turn he moves just a bit closer and allows himself the luxury of sweeping her hair away. It feels like silk in his hands.

Then he reaches to the bedside table for his wand. Pointing to different areas in the room, he says the spell so quietly; wherever he points, flowers appear. When she wakes up, it will be as if they're in the centre of a bouquet.

Fleur might like that.