"Yes. I've always been in a fan of hanging out in a dungeon, sitting still for extended lengths of time in front of books and a cauldron cutting up ingredients exactly." The scenario was like torture to her and, at least the last time she'd checked, she was many things but not a masochist. "Interesting fact, Quentin," she joked, smiling too brightly to achieve any subtlety, "I didn't actually become a dragon keeper for the burns and lost eyebrows."