I make all of my potions that way, and they're nothing to sneeze at! Unless it's a concoction for a cursed cold, in which case... there's lots to sneeze at.

[Henry raises the drink at about shoulder-level and points to it.]

At the end of the day, this is all a bunch of alcohol with some flavors and whatnot. It's perfectly drinkable, and guaranteed not to kill you! I didn't curse it or anything!