All the snakes are hibernating now and I couldn't get one to use. Plus I'd rather not mess with bokor magic if I don't absolutely have to.
"I don't like feeling shut up," Rus explains. "Even just in a mask." He nods and listens. "None of them did though; not even Draco," Rus points out. "They're only children."
"I'd rather not do that one at all, but maybe one of your other sleep potions?"
"I wanted to be a werewolf," Rus says rather wistfully, "but Bella convinced me I was more help to the cause without being one."
T1 raises his glass. "Cheers!" he says er, cheerfully. However, he just takes the tiniest sip and then sets down his glass. Close to Rus' so there's a chance he (Rus) might mix them up and drink them both. Rus gives a small nod of approval at the technique. T1 smiles warmly at Rus. "Are you sure you're going to to able to throw? I mentioned your eyes-closed trick to my friends and I'm afraid they didn't believe me."
Well, they've both got a lot of syllables; that's what confuses him. ;) So far, so fine so good! And no more here.