Lily gasped, pushing Albus when he coughed on her. "Do you want me to be sick and stuck inside on a couch with you for a week?" She loved her brother, but that did not sound like fun. She was finding it difficult to stand her ground against him when their mother wasn't around to go running to.
Rolling her eyes at him, she leaned to the bar to grab two fruity-looking drinks. "Cheers," she said, handing him one.