Raising her glass with a grin, she began chugging her drink while Fred and George encouraged her. Thalia followed suit, losing the cool mask she wore on a daily basis. Ashley, on the other hand, was hesitant before her companions managed to cajole her into letting loose. She’d always been a bit of a lightweight. More than a bit, actually, which really showed when an hour later, she was wondering to herself how the Weasley twins had multiplied from two to four. Let it be known that this was after only three glasses of the Firewhisky-infused Butterbeer. This was exactly why Alyssa and Mitchelle had never allowed her more than one drink every time they went out. With that said, it didn’t take the others very long to figure out that the raven-haired girl was bordering on being completely drunk.