"That's hardly a comparison. Most things would be tame compared to reavers," she pointed out before she exhaled softly. Everything she'd ever met at any rate. She'd even consider an agitated dragon more tame that reavers.
"Nothing I can think of, no. Are you the potions master?" she teased him gently. Biting lightly at her lower lip, Lily plunged deeper into thought before she shook her head.
"I suppose ... if you saw him around again ..." she trailed off. How, exactly, did one go about asking a giant if he'd like to have a taste of this potion, please and thank you?