Susan opened the door and smiled at Seamus for a moment, before his huge grin, un-slumped shoulders, and slight swagger made her close her mouth and narrow her eyes in a assessment. "You've had sex," she said at last, a smirk blooming on her face. "You sly dog, you got your end away." She moved forward and gave him a long hug and a kiss on each cheek.
She looked down at the wine and flowers and sighed with relief, absently linking her arms with his. "I'm so glad you didn't get me daisies, apparently I'm a huge slut for men who give me daisies and/or samosas." She led him down the hall and into the living room, depositing him next to Dean. "Can I get you a drink, charms?"