[Snoggletog, what even. Draco nearly comments on it -- and on Vikings and their incredibly odd ways of naming things -- but he bites back the snarky response and just gives an awkward sort of laugh.]

Well, that also sounds...really great, obviously, but of course things usually are when they involve presents—oh!

[Jumps back suddenly when Toothless suddenly barfs a half-eaten fish near his feet, his nose scrunching up in disgust.]

Oh, bloody hell, what's the matter? Was it bad? Is he sick?

[He doesn't look sick. He looks pretty damn pleased.]