"Healers." Which, apparently, is a significant difference to doctors. Xeno's smile is small and polite, rocking his weight up onto his toes, then back down onto his heels. "No slicing and dicing of anyone involved -- they use magic, potions, charms, et cetera! We have whole hospitals full of them, but you know--"

Because he can't be a reliable ambassador the whole time. "I prefer to use my own remedies. Even our healers are a little closed minded about what can be beneficial for the human body and brain. I've done quite a bit of research in my magazine, but I don't think they subscribe to it." There's the tiniest of self-aware smirks at the corner of his mouth, but it's a buried piece of punctuation in the la-de-da story of Xeno's expression.

"But I don't know if that would interest Muggle healers much, even ones that don't cut people up."