"You're not filling me with confidence," Charlie said in what he hoped sounded like a joke. He'd experienced the pain management potion in St Mungo's already and had had quite the entertaining conversation with his mother about how much he enjoyed scones...
"I'll probably end up falling asleep. You don't need to hang around..." He warned her before taking the bottle and tipping back the contents. He grimaced. Why was it so hard for them to make them taste half decent? He popped the empty bottle down on the coffee table and already he could feel the tips of his fingers and his lips beginning to tingle with the pleasant sensation of the potion working its magic. "My hand doesn't hurt anymore," He remarked, as if there had been some question over the potion's potency. He flexed his fingers before glancing back at Penny with a toothy grin, "I guess you were right."