Charlie nodded, Dom was his niece and they'd always been close, but working with dragons tended to change the dynamics of relationships no matter what anyone said. "I'm sure I can go back to being cool uncle Charlie after all of this is over." He shrugged, and if not he would deal with that when the time came. "I'm still the nice one, but like I said from the start, I would take care of things with Dom if it turned out she wasn't the right fit." And he'd wanted a chance to explain it to her, for all the good it had done.
He chuckled, "If only things were ever that simple with my family - but we're Weasleys and we like making life difficult." But he'd deal with Bill if it came to it and honestly he didn't care so long as the dragons finally started to settle down the way they should.
He snorted when Callum mentioned McKinnon. "She certainly has some ideas about her, doesn't she?" He grinned. "I'll make sure she gets the memo once all the kids have the spells down." He could only imagine just how pleased Callum would be to have Margot gone from camp as permanently as possible. She had good intentions, the only problem was she was used to the way things worked at St. Mungo's or some place like that, places that had order and were relatively calm - and dragons were neither of those.