[ Exactly. Good company and a bunch of bubbles. Who could ask for better? ]

Yes, magical bits and bobs.

[ He gives a light chuckle when she frowns at the unintelligible writing on the bottle. It's old, he reuses it when he makes new batches. He's not going to give over on it that easy. ]

I am brewing this up for the good smells and to help you relax. You're too bloody tense, Captain Lance.