Of course, she was too uptight to run naked through the woods or go skinny dipping. Maybe witches in Scotland were less inhibited or he knew witches that didn't give a damn. Either way, getting her to do either thing might be a task for him to do. He just wouldn't tell her.
He did frown at the cool bubble bath though. "Never swam? Och, lass, swimming is tha best fer a hot day. Yew don't even have swim clothes? Such a shame." Must have been because of her grandmother. How sad.
At least he could be proud of his wool. With a grin, he nodded at her. "Aye! Look into it! Have another lad or lass help ya. Mah wool is tha best! Yew won't be disappointed at all!"