"Heart attacks are good. Very good, especially for men who break young girls hearts," Susan said, with a hint of savagery in her voice as she stabbed viciously at her lasagne. "I do like the idea of Braithe coming along though - she's so lovely, but I bet she could be scary if she wanted to be." Eying Dean's meek return to boring pasta eating with a contemptuous snort, Susan defiantly continued to eat her lasagne her own weird way.
She rolled her eyes at Seamus' obvious attempt to get her to loose The Bet, and merely clapped Dean's excellent catching. "Must we throw napkins at the table, children," she asked archly. "We love you too, by the way."
"I am very good at freeing people from oppressive work schedules," she agreed, taking a long sip of her drink. "It's one of my talents, wouldn't you say?"