[Out of Order; After Arrivals]
Draco waved his wand and conjured several bottles of firewhiskey and four glasses. The bottle poured its contents into the glasses and the glasses then moved to the occupants of the room. "Shall we begin?" he drawled.
Daphne took her glass gingerly before taking a seat on the chaise, looking at the other three occupants of the room. She lifted her glass slightly, "To the birthday man."
She took a sip, trying to keep her excitement well concealed.
She moved forward, and took a glass of the offered drink. Pansy swirled the liquid, smelling its sharp scent, and smiled at the host, "To Draco," before following suite and sipping.
Blaise accepted his drink as it came to him. Drinking to the girls' toast he reached into his pocket and ensure the small flask of Cardabella was still there. He'd tried it once before and knew to use it with caution. Of course, it wasn't something you wanted to use after you got too far gone, not with the belladonna in it.
"Who's up for something a bit new before you all get too wasted?"
Draco raised his glass and followed suit in taking a sip. The firewhiskey was good, but not necessarily the best. Of course, one didn't bring out the best for a night of drinking such as this, not even a Malfoy, then again, this was still far superior to what most would drink.
At Blaise's comment, he smirked, "Knew you'd bring trouble. All right. I'm up for it." He wondered exactly what it was, but Blaise knew better than to bring true harm to any of them.
Daphne eyed Blaise the moment he spoke up. A slight smirk formed on her lips. Blaise could always be counted on to make things interesting, to say the least.
She took a long sip, "Alright, what is it?"
Pansy looked at Daphne, curious if she would be bold enough to try a new adventure, "Daphne, I am sure it will be safe," she smoothly assured, "I mean, Blaise would only bring something that would enhance our fun. Right Blaise?"
Pansy looked at Blaise, raising her eyebrows slightly in mock innocence, and letting a small smirk tickle her lips. Blaise would be anything but devious in the entertainment department, and it suited Pansy just fine.
Blaise was fairly certain none of his friends had tried what he was about to offer as it was one of the latest street potions in France.
"Cardabella, a mixture of the aphrodesiac cardamon and belladonna, which Professor Snape warned us about." He wondered if any of them remembered the deadly part of the property or if they simply recalled the astral projection.
"But don't worry," he showed the the flask which contained a lightly purple oil type substance with some almost inpercievalbe white flakes, "just one drop will do and show you a better time than any amount of fire whiskey."
Draco raised an eyebrow at the information presented. Belladonna? One drop would certainly be more than enough. "Do I want to know where you came up with this little gem, Blaise? Or do I just need to remind you that Tibby is ordered not to let any of us come to too much harm tonight?" he chuckled. Still, he reached out for the flask, pausing as he looked up into his friend's face momentarily.
"Show of good faith," he smirked, preparing to take his drop first.
Blaise handed the flask to Draco. "I'm surprised you didn't come across it on your trip," he smiled certain the boy had found a bit of fun across the Channel.
Handing him the bottle, he gave instructions on how to take the drug. "Put the drop on your forefinger. Let it spread out a little then slowly lick it off."