Susan lifted her eyebrows for a moment and smiled. "Richard Summerby is it," she asked with a nod. "That might not be too bad for you. The man runs a Muggle side to his company, and likes to use all their technologies in his business. He was in Hufflepuff too, and I recall that he takes house pride very seriously."
"I think I have coffee somewhere," she suggested, wrinkling her nose as she left Lucy to be adored by Shadow. She wandered into the kitchen, eventually locating the beans for the ridiculous coffee machine her brother had enthusiastically bought for her. Dubiously, she filled the water compartment, and placed a mug under the drip, and pressed a button. The resulting sound sent her stumbling back with a muttered oath. "Merlin's tits why does it have to be so loud," she muttered, before zoning back on Lucy.
"Shadow leave the poor woman alone," she called, nodding as she complied. "What type of food would you like," she called. "I haven't eaten yet, so I thought maybe some sort of stir fry or a pasta dish?" She grabbed the filled coffee mug and wandered back over to the sitting area. "Here you go darling," she said, handing it over.