Drabble for morbid_lizard

[innerslytherin]

“Hallo, Severus.  Would you like to have tea, since you’ve come all this way to deliver the Wolfsbane Potion?”  Remus used the Puppy Eyes.

Severus rolled his eyes.  “No.”

“It’s just tea!  It’s not poisoned!”

“How can I know?” Severus snapped.

Growling, Remus leapt to his feet and shoved Severus into a chair.  “Would I poison the only man in England who can make my potion?”

“You’re just enough of an imbecile that you might,” Severus huffed, taking the cup that was shoved into his hand and sipping reluctantly.  Oh.  That was the distinct tang of Firewhiskey.  He glared.

Lupin tried the puppy eyes again.  “What?  I said it wasn’t poisoned.  Not that it wasn’t spiked.”