Seamus watched Susan go before turning to Dean. "Just something about daisies and samosas..." He shrugged, not terribly worried. Susan having sex wasn't a cause for alarm, she'd probably tell them about it later in private.
Seamus flushed a little at Dean's question, but shook his head. "No new chef yet. I just spent like an hour in the kitchen making sure there was enough food for Bryn and Ben to heat up for the night." No, he was relaxed for another reason, but he'd always sort of figured Dean would prefer not to hear details about that. "How was your day?"