"Of course it'll be packed, it's London," Susan retorted good naturedly. The bustle and crowds of the city never particularly bothered her, but she had a rather large assortment of friends with various post-traumatic stress issues so she was always quick to acquiesce in situations where facing large crowds wasn't necessary. "Angel sounds fine though. I know some places around Islington as well, so it could be a good place to go." Susan took in Lucy's outfit and nodded appreciatively. "I can tell! Do you transfigure or use charms?"
She blinked several times, shock registering on her face. "Did- did you not... No I suppose you didn't. Well, never mind." She paused for a moment, mentally reassessing the situation. "Well, you grab onto my arm and hold on tightly. It'll feel like the breath has been knocked out of you but don't worry, it'll be fine." She smiled encouragingly and held out her arm. "Angel first then?"