"I think most respectable people find other things to like." In his experience, anyway. He wasn't really talking about the sort of gin you put olives in.
"Oh - no. I may have overreacted. But when the Keeper of the Keys decides to help himself to the Prefects' bath, maybe I can be forgiven for shouting a little." Especially when he had done it with his ward, who was mentally unstable, with whom he was involved in a sexual relationship. But he didn't want to have to find a new Keeper, either. "He'll be getting the brunt of it."