After she was finally able to get him to calm down early Saturday morning, she turned the tables on him. Pushing a familiar vial of potion in his hands, she was insistent that he drink. At first he tried to argue with her that it was unnecessary, but she would not be deterred. What was the purpose of having an entire drawer full of potions designed to calm and clear the mind of an emotionally distraught person if they weren't consumed by those that needed them? Only when she promised him that he would be free from all thoughts or nightmares for many hours did he finally drink.