Susan chuckled and shook her head slightly. Her boys were absolute idiots. Why couldn't Dean just come out and say the sight of Dennis nuzzling Seamus made him pine like a war widow?
She nodded at Dean and walked over to Dennis. "Hi sweetie," she said patting his arm, particularly as he looked close to tears. "Don't worry about Seamus he's just a bit sore about his scar." The man nodded, distress still evident on his face. Susan bit her lip and decided to be honest. "Dean and I will handle it from here, and I don't know that Shay's wards will let you in flat." He looked at her, hurt evident in his eyes, nodded curtly and disapparated. "Brilliant," she muttered to herself, waving at Ernie distractedly and headed up to Seamus' flat.