Padraig chuckled once, tossing a grateful look Andrew's way. "You are Heavensent," he said, breathless. "Probably best to keep me away from my Jameson stash too, while you're at it. And uh...the flaggelator. I haven't used it in years now, but who knows what I'm likely to slip up and do. Sorry you have to babysit your militant baby brother."