Rodolphus nods, grins and tosses off his own drink. He coughs. "Better than seal carcasses, but only barely." He refills the glasses. "A wand with a star on?!" He looks after Rincewind. Then he glances at Severus and Lucius. "You put him up to this didn't you?" he accuses. "You're having me on right?" He absently empties his glass again. Rodolphus looks curiously at the case, then shrugs. "Why do muggles do anything?" he shrugs. "It's not as if you can expect them to make sense."