Of course not, because normal keepers didn't bring up marriage to their male bosses. It was insane and he knew it. In fact, he was slowly losing his mind, it seemed, and Charlie was humouring in now. "But not if there are other options," he said, not even bitter about that.
He nodded, because he was tired of fighting. He wasn't getting anywhere, no matter how many times he explained it, and there were still the dragons to think about. They'd need someone that knew their training, especially while Charlie was still at the Ministry. "I'll stay. For now. We'll get things settled, the dragons and the keepers. You can finish your wok at the Ministry, but I can't do this with us, Charlie. It has to stay professional; it's the only way I can do it."