My favourite drink - a lot

"Bit o’ competition never hurt anyone." she responded with a smile, taking another drag of the rough drink she had for company before Sirius had arrived. "Gossamer’d do a great job given th’ chance I reckon," she offered offhandedly, "Ophelia ‘as potential too, she’s jus’ not as far along yet." Once she might have wanted the position for herself, but there was a bigger gap that needed filling with more puppies on the way. "’As there ever been anyone in charge o’ makin’ sure the kids stay on track with their studies?" She wasn’t quite sure where she was going with this. The Archer was probably a few cups too deep to go making any long term commitments, but the alcohol had loosened her tongue.