"Hey now! I don't have to share the rum!" Gavroche whispered, shaking his head before looking into the bag. "Oh hell yes. You got so many. We need to figure out how to set it so it all connects. And just keeps going so we have time to get further away to watch!"
As he was talking, he poured the peach juice into a cup, and the massive strong rum. His words were a little slurred. "Chug it. Just do it."