You and them were playing like crazy earlier, but eventually they were all dirty. You carried them into the castle and brought them into the bath, stripped them down, and leaned them into the bath, still holding them. They hiss and growl, clinging to you so they can’t get in. They kick your face with their hind legs. They’re terrified of baths. Sorta like a cat expect they’re a big dragon.

“Holly! No! I’m not going in there!! loud hiss and their wings flare to hit you, tail thrashing as well. don’t you dare drop me in there!! You know how I feel about bathsss!! No! Ssstop, idiot!”

They suddenly jolt up. Jumping on the ceiling and clinging to it. Looking terrified. Hissing. Their tail flicks downwards. They look absolutely feral.