"It's good, right? I added some peppers," Merton told him, looking pleased.
He dropped down to sit next to Heath, legs stretched out and plate balanced somewhat precariously on one knee. "Oh, because you're shagging Gid, so you might want to run about the house naked or shack up or something? I don't want to be in the way. Leigh can get me a flat and tell me where to stay and she's putting a tracking charm on me, she says. I want a dragon. Do they have little ones?"
Leigh had dragons. Merton didn't see why he could have one. Well maybe not in a flat. It might burn it down. Maybe he could have a dragon that lived on a farm somewhere and he just visited it.