Lucius nodded, accio-ing two bottles across the room, open but none of the liquid inside spilling out. While Regulus might have enjoyed his showing off on the Quidditch pitch, he was not the only one who had some skill with the wands. And Lucius was not about to fight his way across the room when the two bottles could be fetched quickly and easily a good two or three feet over the heads of their class-mates.
"Well, perhaps we can convince your brother to put his craft skills to good use and make one for the whole team for our up and coming victory. The first match of the season isn't too long away after all." He said, plucking the bottles from the air and handing one to the young man.