Luckily for Adrian, he had a very fine bottle of Manticore's Sting he'd purchased only today. Usually he just kept the rock cheap Grindy's Breath for the purposes of getting absolutely shitfaced, but Adrian certainly valued very expensive liquor. He did a sort of odd backwards shuffling to the cooler so that he could respectfully keep an eye on the older wizard and then poured the requested drink.
"A good deal of money? We should take it all from that damn Squib foundation. All those knuts going to waste." He tried to pocket his wand as subtly as possible, Salazar forbid the action offend Rodolphus, and then set the drink down on the hard wood table in front of him.