"Fwooper?" Garret asked doubtfully as he wiped a sleeve across his mouth after taking a swig of the delicious drink, "No offence, Cela, but those are prolly more dangerous than cutlasses..."

He burped a little, only to notice that Cela still hadn't managed to get her bottle open, "Merlin, do I need to do everyfink?" he grinned good-naturedly and extracted the bottle from her hands, "Watch this."

Opening his mouth, he popped the bottle in and went on to pop the lid off with his teeth. Teeth that were supposed to be taken care of properly, what with the stupid muggle contraption keeping them straight.