Edward laughed in agreement and drank at the same time as Jacob did. What started as a simple sip turned into a long, thirsty drink, gulping down about half the mug before he placed it down, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. It was clear he enjoyed it, drawn to its strong but sweet flavour, and yet there was an earthyness to it. Edward was fairly certain if he drank too much of it too quickly he'd end up on the floor, which didn't seem like too bad of an idea. Quite frankly, it was a day well spent, especially if there was dancing, laughter and joy in the air.
"So what do you make of this place so far?" he asked as he looked around the tavern, taking it all in. He picked up his mug to take a drink, this time a much smaller, more manageable amount.