Susan laughed genially. "Sorry I was making a pun based on Joseph and the Amazing Technicolor Dreamcoat, which is a musical by Andrew Lloyd Webber and Tim Rice." She made an apologetic face. "Sorry, my mouth get's away with me sometimes."
Susan hummed in agreement at Charlie's statement. She'd always privately felt that any mother worth her weight had to be at least a little bit cyclonic in order to be getting on with things.
She nodded absently, frowning as she looked around for the map she'd made. Sighing, she pulled out her wand and summoned it, giving Shadow a long look when it whizzed out of her little dog home under the stairs. "Thank you, it was my Aunts," she said still looking at her dog. "Which I suppose accounts for it being roughly twice as large on the inside as the outside suggests." She watched with deep amusement as Charlie fixed the charms on his leg, allowing it to move between different colours. "Now that is very cool," she commented, finely sipping her own water. "Oh! Yes," she said, suddenly remembering the map in her hands. "This is a map of the best running routes in the Heath by the by," she said, holding the map out for him to inspect.