Oakey should have just taken the bait. At least his answer was a fire lizard, and not a giant pygmy puff. So he was close. Both were fire related and reptiles...dragons were reptiles right?
Oakey took a sip of his tea. He didn't get a good taste of its flavor because it was hot and he burned his tongue. He brought his cup down quickly, stuck his tongue out and waved at it furiously trying to calm the stinging pain.
What was the next question? What kind of dragon? Ith ibt a romabion long horn? Oakey replied with his tongue still out, trying to cool it off.

Then the egg shook, and cracked! Out of excitement Oakey bit down on his tongue! Agh!, he yipped covering his mouth quickly so nothing else could escape his lips. Sadly though, as his one hand covered his mouth the other tipped his hot tea onto his pants leg! mmrfffgh, he groaned through his hand. At least a dragon was hatching.