"Only one of them trained a dragon. The others trained to kill them because they didn't truly understand them," Hugo explained as he took a seat at the table while the kettle filled the cups. He watched as the dogs wandered in and began making eyes at the steak Charlie held in his hand then began fixing his tea the way he liked it once the kettle had finished.
"She's already quite well trained." Hugo smirked as he took a sip of his tea, "However, I do believe she was laughing at us, because she knew who we really were and we amused her." He glanced over at Bessie, who was also eyeing the steak in Bessie's hands, "She'd have to be well trained to have stayed with us after all."