"Sounds like trouble in dragon camp." He chuckled when Margot snorted, and he wondered just who was out there with the dragons - Callum most certainly, though whether or not he knew anyone else was as good as anyone's guess. "A researcher then, I'll start scoping them out for you and let you know if there is anyone promising among the lot."
"And why am I not surprised?" He grinned, really if either of the McKinnon sisters had trouble with anatomy, healer or not, Caradoc would have thought there was something wrong.
His hands remained on Margot's hips when she spun in his arms, and grinned when she face him again, drawing her just as close as she had been before while she wrapped her arms around his neck. "I may be a hit wizard, but that doesn't mean I'm stupid." He smirked when she teased him again, and just to prove his point he hooked a finger under her chin just enough to lift her face as he pressed his lips against hers. It was slow and lingering, and when he pulled back there was a teasing grin on his face. "Or were you thinking of a different definition?"