"Ugh, fine" Draco sneered "Just don’t slime it up," and he handed the open bottle over. She took a long drink and made a dramatic point of wiping the mouth of the bottle on the hem of her shirt before handing it back. They sat in the silence for a bit longer. Draco was taking gulps of the liquor now, as if he’d been struggling to swallow a large pill – steadily becoming drunker, and occasionally passing the bottle over to Hermione. 