"And grape," she said, grinning as she pulled one out of the bag. She'd always liked that one best, even if it did tend to turn the inside of her mouth a bit purple.
Charlie's response was more honest than she'd expected. She didn't think he'd lie, but even at their most comfortable, it always seemed like he didn't quite tell her everything. Well, she knew he didn't tell her everything, because that was what they'd agreed to. But this answer felt like...more.
"That's great," Susan said, not holding back the bright smile that came to her face. The office job he had didn't feel right to her, despite his attempts to gloss over it in their conversations, so the thought that he was getting out and doing what he loved again.... Well, it was obvious from Charlie's expression how it affected him. She touched his arm lightly. "Really great. In Cardiff? Or elsewhere?"