My favourite drink - a lot

There were plenty of wolves that big in the Armada but only one she could think of that would bother to darken her doorstep. She smirked at the question, gesturing with a tip of her head that he should join her as she pushed over the alcohol in offering as she replied, "’Tis th’ season fer it, yer look like yer need some o’ this too Gramps." Ever since the meeting she had been meaning to talk to Sirius, or she supposed she could have cornered Azure and given him an earful but she knew to pick her battles, and maybe he wasn’t quite ready for her way of dealing with others. She liked to think herself a fairly straight shooter, even if she knew she was a little rough around the edges.