No, she certainly was not the straight liquor type, though her brother Fredrick had taken it upon himself to teach her the finer things about orujo brandy on his return from Spain. Blecch.
But now, as she thought about the question, and her brother, a smile tugged at her lips when a certain memory struck her. "There's this mad Muggle song, have you heard it? My brother sang it obsessively when he was home from university." She slipped from his grasp as she turned to face him, walking (dancing…) backward as she tilted her head back to warble the strange refrain, "If you like piña coladas and getting caught in the rain," this punctuated by a silly twirl, "if you're not into yoga, if you have half a brain. If you like ma—" king love at midnight. Oh, hell. She wasn't drunk yet.
She broke off lamely and dropped her arms from their dramatic outswing. "I've forgotten the rest."
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