Zach grinned as he removed the hexes from his wardrobe to put the gifts away. "I shall give them lots of time," he grinned, time a drunk person was not like to do before trying to open them. It was good to know what was the challenge, though he would have figured it out eventually. He was getting better at removing curses.
"You're welcome to start on some whiskey if you like," Zach suggested, "I have one bottle a bit nicer to start out on." He motioned to the table that held the alcohol.