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"no, i told you don't let it touch your tongue by drinking quickly, you didn't drink it fast enough and then my shadow gave you three more drinks after i left." she said.
[i "Hey, you didn't warn me! You just said, 'take a drink', and then let me drink it four more times before the first drink even took effect,"] he pouted.
[b "We sure she's not the twins' triplet?"] Bennett laughed.
"you get used to it." she said and gave her shoulder a squeeze. "at least you didn't get all loopy like harry did the first time."
The boys watched, eager to see their usually straight-laced friend let loose a bit. She threw it back quickly, not even hesitating. [i "Holy hell,"] she took a breath. [i "It feels like a punch to the chest."]
"i'm irish, i drink like a fish so i have a high alcohol threshold." she said and sipped her absinthe passing the bottle to hermione. "remember, don't let it touch your tongue too long."
[b "You,"] Bennett aimed a finger at her. [b "Are a biological oddity."]
[i "Look at that, the little Scotsman is threatened by not being able to hold his liquor,"] Hermione grinned.
keeva rolled her eyes and got her absinthe. "that shit doesn't even get me drunk so..."
[b "It's burns so good,"] Bennett's eyes were screwed shut as the liquid scorched his throat.
[i "You've lost your pouring privileges,"] Harry took the bottle, having seen Bennett had filled his cup with more than the others had received.
"like i said, i'm now in charge of mixing drinks." keeva said and smirked.
[i "I'm pretty sure they put an entire bottle in it,"] Harry recalled seeing an empty Firewhisky jug stuffed haphazardly under the sofa at the Burrow.
she rolled her eyes and said. "next time let me mix your drink."
[i "I'm never trusting the twins again,"] her eyes closed and she shuddered. [i "'Lightly spiked' punch, my ass!"]
[b "Yeah, that was a bad judgment call on your part,"] Bennett poured himself a glass.
keeva game hermione a sympathetic smile and hugged her gently. "it's okay."
Hermione eyed the bottle, looking a little green. [i "I think I'll skip this particular bit of fun."]
[b "Still sick from Christmas?"] Bennett leaned across her to pass a cup to Ron.
Keeva smiled and kissed his cheek cutely. "Perfect."
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