Amycus raised his eyebrow at Rodolphus' comparison of what happened at his room to someone disciplining a dog. "Are you suggesting that I did something that deserved punishment?" he asked his voice deceptively mild. "I can't think of anything. All I've done is come here and then go to Bella's. Hardly anything that I think would deserve being punished," he added in that same tone, watching cautiously as Rodolphus poured the drinks.
He leaned forward slightly to accept the offered drink but didn't sip it. He'd been watching too carefully for Rodolphus to have put anything in it but he wasn't quite certain he felt comfortable drinking with Rodolphus just yet. Amycus allowed the silence to stretch between them, watching Rodolphus with that cold, blank stare he'd perfected over the years.
"You might try," he said angling his wand up slightly and pointing it at Rodolphus, just so that he'd be ready if Rodolphus made a move for his own.