"It's rather good... For a muggle made whiskey that is!" Bellatrix scoffs at the brunette who is still smiling slightly. "And please don't call me "Mione, call me Hermione if you going to call me by name, otherwise it's just like being called Mudblood, but worse, or just call me something new!" Hermione mutters, looking down at the amber coloured liquid within the glass.