"Great for a cold. Or so I hear." Personally Tony preferred whiskey-bombs, fire whiskey-bombs in particular. Something about the magical whiskey and a cold stout just really went well together. The mix of fire coming out of his ears and the cold beer was just brilliant. Harry couldn’t handle fire whiskey-bombs but did great at whiskey-bombs. They had had fun experimenting with magical alcohols and no-maj alcohols a few years back at the DiNozzo manor. They were celebrating Tony’s cousin’s birthday and everyone was mixing drinks then trying to figure out the best, and worst, combinations. Tony’s second cousin succeeded in making the worst combination of the night - fire whiskey, absinthe, and cherry fairy wine.