Frankie snorted. This was true, that you could have things here you didn't have back home. But after so long here he was starting to miss the things you could have back home that you couldn't have here. A stable family situation, for one thing.
"Yeah, there's a school," he sighed. "It's hardly Hogwarts, though. How could it be?" He took the glass that was offered and, after a moment's hesitation, downed that as well. It didn't sting so badly this time - instead he felt just a warm sensation that spread out from his throat to cover his whole body, pleasant and slightly tingly. He squinted at the man. "Who's your sister, then?"