Time moves different there, but it shouldn't be surprising. [ Severus hasn't sat down yet, so he moves fridge-ward. ] I take it no wine.

[ The wine bottle hasn't moved from its station near the stove, anyway, three-quarters having been dumped into their dinner. ] Time moves differently everywhere here. It could be that things become more and more unraveled the closer we get to the core of whatever this is, or it could just be an anomaly. Something broken. Apple juice? .. I don't know what this is. [ Bottle of blue stuff? ]