"Here." After giving Regulus an extra full tumbler, he passed Faelan another drink in the glass he'd just repaired. "It's magic." He winked though there was little mirth in it. Sirius gave this back to us, right or wrong, he thought, one of a thousand conflicting emotions that wasn't going to be sorted out anytime soon.
"I suppose we should let some other people know. Gauis, do you want to tell your brothers?"