"You're not going off killing anyone just yet," Millicent told him. "We still have three quarters of this bottle left."
Oh, Tracey was going to freak out. She'd promised not to say anything to anyone. Including him.
"And anyway, it's not like I'd run off and tell the whole world. I only told you because..." The room was spinning rather a lot. She blinked furiously, trying to keep the walls from caving in. "...because I thought you knew."