She can tell what he's doing as clearly as if he'd spoken it. Susan smiles up at him in appreciation and shakes her head, just the faintest bit.

He may not mind, but she'll not scandalize those dear to him by showing poor manners.

But she puts her hand over his on her shoulder and squeezes gently, as she murmurs. "Say sorry, I do, that yer uncle were such a cruel man. Thee deserved so much better."