Octavius sat back and grinned at her words. "I'm glad you like it. It's a rather old recipe and believe me, it does it's purpose." He sat up and set his cup aside. There were a few rituals that they could do. A couple were more physical and intimate. Those they would not be doing. He respected Lavender too much and from her reading, knew there was a great bit going on in her life.
"Well there are all sorts of cleansing rituals. Some involve meditation and on this Opium who knows what we would see."