Morag gave him a sly look. 'Depends,' she countered. 'Are the crew staying on to help with the boat? If they are, I'm not bathing on deck!' She grinned. 'Now, if it's just you or you and company...' she said coyly, fluttering her lashes. 'Although it would likely shock Megan to death, but neither Anthony nor Kevin would be likely to complain,' she laughed. She rather liked the idea of bathing on deck, actually.
She hadn't thought about the stray magic, though. 'You're so smart,' she told him, thankful that he'd already planned for her whim. 'And you're very, very good to me!' she added, slipping her arm around him and kissing him. 'Still working on that cage?' she grinned.
She looked at him thoughtfully. 'Why don't you draw up some plans. We can ask Justin to build it for us. Something multi level with big kitchen and bathrooms, and open deck areas on every level,' she suggested. 'Plan some deck furniture, some big lounging couches that could double for sleeping if we throw a really big party. No, wait, it's Scotland,' she frowned. 'That's better for a warm area. Can we buy some land somewhere warm and tropical?' she wheedled. 'Maybe an island somewhere? What good is a sailboat if we don't have lovely places to sail it, after all?' she laughed.