[ yeah, he would like green. just like how riddle prefers red. what a coincidence!
but he will take malleus at his word. if the drinks aren't cursed, then they're not cursed. simple as that. ]
If you say so.
[ riddle's still not convinced that these are particularly healthy, and when he twists off the bottle, he takes a cursory sniff of whatever scent might be finally free of its glass confines... ]
How about this? You taste mine, and I'll taste yours. Does that sound acceptable?
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but he will take malleus at his word. if the drinks aren't cursed, then they're not cursed. simple as that. ]
If you say so.
[ riddle's still not convinced that these are particularly healthy, and when he twists off the bottle, he takes a cursory sniff of whatever scent might be finally free of its glass confines... ]
How about this? You taste mine, and I'll taste yours. Does that sound acceptable?