Susan grinned and nodded. "Maybe we should go and see Ophelia - for the jewellery of course. She speaks French but her English is great so I'm sure we'd get on."
The rest of the song filtered into Susan's head begrudgingly. "It was hair so pretty like a boy in the city, but ain't it a pity that you're so damn glum! Don't get shitty because you ain't that witty, you're in love boy and you're acting dumb!" She paused and downed her drink. "Imagine all the useful things my brain could have stored if it weren't holding onto that tequila-induced gem." She returned Lavender's glum expression with one of her own. "On the bright side Justin's seen the scar so there won't be all that weirdness going on," she mused, flicking her wand to freshen up her drink and top up Lavender's. "But it's not going to end well and Justin is a dear, ugh men are stupid. Speaking of tell me about Cormac?"