Sabriel cleared her throat, and strode forward with the strangest sense of deja-vu. She'd seen the rock-man around the suite, but hadn't spoken to him before.
"Stop that," she reprimanded in her best prefect voice, reaching for the bottle, "Use a glass instead."
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"Stop that," she reprimanded in her best prefect voice, reaching for the bottle, "Use a glass instead."