Re: Seamus and Susan-and-or-Dean
Susan sighed and entered the small room. "Yes, he left. But you can worry about that later." She put a cheerful edge to her voice and smiled at his reflection. "I'm sure he'll be fine," she said. Lie. "He probably just had something to do." Blatant lie. She watched him begin a breathing exercise and forcibly yanked off her Auror hat, which suggested that a hard slap would shock Seamus out of his hysterics. Instead, she turned to Dean. 'Help me get him out of here,' she mouthed at Dean.
"Yes Seamus, it does. Now it's time to leave the bathroom and come and sit down. Dean, do that, I'll get something with sugar." She disapparated to her flat before realising that there was no sugary things in there. Sighing, she disapparated to her parent's kitchen at Rosethorn Hall, and grabbed a plate of chocolate biscuits. She reappeared in time to see Dean leading Seamus out of the bathroom and towards the sofa. "Here, eat," she said.