Draco barely refrained from rolling his eyes. Sure, firewhiskey, that would definitely help. And he really couldn't care less about Sirius Black, though Regulus was intriguing. His mother always spoke highly of him. Good to know there would at least a few same people trapped here.
"Right, well, you two have fun swanning off and getting drunk. I'm going to find my mother, and see if she has any actual helpful information. I suppose, since we're stuck here, that I'll be seeing you both around."