Lily blinked at Roxy as she babbled about apparating without a license and how it was all fine. Lily didn't really think it was fine, but she wasn't the sort to start an argument about it or scold people. She was usually the one being scolded. "Right," she said, raising an eyebrow. "Next time we go anywhere I'm the one who is apparating, okay? I don't want to be splinched into a million pieces and die some horrid death."
Lily jumped backwards away from Roxy when she made her exclamation. She couldn't help but laugh at Roxy not being able to drink alcohol. That was super duper amazingly funny to her and she actually had to clutch at her stomach because it started to hurt she was laughing so much. "Roxs," she breathed, trying to catch her breath. "You're just a baby here! I can drink all I want. I'm 22. Maybe if you ask nicely I will buy you a pack of beer." She giggle snorted at that thought and then finally settled down.
"Maybe I'll make my money by selling alcohol to you," she shrugged. "Or we could make skittles vodka and sell that to people."