Petunia didn't believe herself to be all that put together, all things considered. She was always trying to think of the best possible way to respond and not look like an idiot at the same time. Of course, this time she'd failed miserably. Still, his expression didn't get past her which made her stomach flop even more. "Yeah..." Well, that was a stupid response, Petunia. She felt absolutely moronic. She blushed again, nodding the minute he'd let go of her chin. "You'll be the first I call. Unless Lily finds out first. Then you might have to fight her for the privilege."
For perhaps the first time since she got here she wished Caradoc would look anywhere else but at her. It was making her feel awkward and squirmy. "Yeah. It's not fun." Her gaze dropped as she stepped inside, arms wrapping around her stomach. "Well, we can't have you dying," she said quietly, looking at him again before laughing. "I was going to say that you should probably avoid trying to use a stove or microwave, considering your track record..."