Susan nodded and laughed slightly. "I know precisely what you mean. Harry tells lots of interesting stories actually, although he attracted trouble like... Something that attracts a lot of trouble." She shook her head slightly and resisted the urge to poke her tongue out at Shadow, who was wagging her tail in what felt like amusement. "I did wonder about the charms actually, still it looks good!" She listened attentively, absently scratching Shadow on the back of the head, nearly causing her to topple over with pleasure. "Oh so you have a terrifyingly protective mother too? They're great aren't they?" She smiled, remembering with amusement the last time her mother had waded in against two of Susan's exes and turned the Wizengamot against them. "I love the idea to be honest. The club is great and the drinks are cheaper than some of the better places in Muggle London."
Susan nodded and led him on the route, running at the sort of politely gentle speed that was expected when two people were yet to know one another's running styles. After about fifteen minutes of running, she turned and looked at her running companion. "I don't quite know how to suggest this without coming across like a serial killer or some sort of desperately undersexed vixen, but my house is quite near here if you want a drink of water and somewhere where you can actually disapparate from."