[Nott approaches a young woman sitting by herself, with a glass of... liquid in front of her.
(It's not alcoholic.)
Diana looks down at the diminutive figure, her nose wrinkling at the odor of alcohol.] You're trying to make a bet with me on a sport you know nothing about? That seems unwise.
III
(It's not alcoholic.)
Diana looks down at the diminutive figure, her nose wrinkling at the odor of alcohol.] You're trying to make a bet with me on a sport you know nothing about? That seems unwise.