"Are you sure you'd not like to have one now?" Orla countered, smiling at Millicent. She could very easily see the way the other woman was staring at the vials. "Go ahead. Believe me, I'm not one to judge. Beautiful hallucinations you can have, staying awake after taking one of those sleep potions. Like you've never seen before." She'd experiemneted, it was true, but she'd never been addicted, not like Millicent was. Orla tested her own potions at time, because as the brewer, it was important to know if you'd gotten it right.
"I don't need any herbs, don't trouble yourself over it," she said, waving her hands flippantly in the air. "Go ahead, try one. Let me know I've done my job. Trial before payment, after all."