"You have such a.... large home, and the grounds are magnificent." Susan smiled and looked around at the grounds. "Well, I had no idea you were such a talented gardener." Feeling her hand on the small of her back, Susan suddenly felt that pounding her chest once more as she heard her heart pounding in her ears. Cheeks turned a slight pink, as another shy smile curled on her lips.
"Then, again, I guess there isn't much I know about you." Gaze quickly averted away from him, almost like she was embarrassed. Susan prided herself on being non-judgmental, yet she found herself making so many assumptions about him.
Clearing her throat, she returned her attention back to the plants, "So, what is your secret? Magical growing potions? Lots of sunlight? Special water?" Running her fingers over some of the flowers delicately, she stopped to study their vibrant colors. "I have never seen such a well maintained garden, how do you find the time? I can barely manage one greenhouse and run a shop, I can't fathom being a star quidditch player and maintaining gardens."