"The Bubble Palace. I can tell you're not making it a proper noun," Kirley said because it was always very clear when people didn't know the Bubble Palace. Those people were few and far between, but they did exist. However, it was a little surprising that his subconscious had decided that this vision was so completely clueless. "No, I think this potion is making me think I'm at Hogwarts and has created you to keep me company. Why my subconscious decided to come up with a young Albus Dumbledore, I have no idea. I'll have to ask the makers if it was intentional, once the high wears off."
Kirley used Albus's distracted look over his shoulder to move closer. The high was going to wear off before things got interesting if he didn't stop worrying about how weird this potion was. Those concerns could wait until he was back to normal.
"I know a much more fun way to get warm," he said, with a grin. "And it doesn't involve more clothing."