"I... may be milking it a bit," he confessed with a gleam in his eye. It was true his knees were a bit weak and he might have to cling to the wall later - served him right for drinking on an empty stomach, at any rate - but he was pretty sure that he could manage to get back to his room on his own without the benefit of a sobering charm. He shook his head.
"Thanks for the offer though," he said, "but I'm pretty sure I'm perfectly fine." He smiled. "Thank you also for the wine and conversation," he added with a nod.