Hannah browsed the selection and spotted something she felt sure she could stomach on top of the vodka. "Wish I could say the same," Hannah mused. Back home she saw massive amounts of alcohol on a daily basis. Not that she enjoyed the brew often, it was simply a necessity of her job. In fact, she'd watched many a drunk enjoy a bit too much followed by the necessity to remove them from the establishment.
"I've been blessed," she took a drink. "I lost two people I loved who have already made their way back. I just wish I could spare them the hurt of learning certain things all over again or dealing with the existence of..." she trailed off knowing that Tonks was one of those who wasn't supposed to exist anymore in her time.