Concoctions, huh? [Are they... MAGICAL concoctions? He can't yet picture what she has in mind.] Are you trying to HEX-act revenge before we even know who lost?

[Being that he's been forcing customized alcoholic beverages down people's throats all night himself, Henry's not about to decline that dare. He nods with a smile, effectively accepting the exchange.]

It must be some pretty wicked stuff if you need to dare someone to give 'em a swig. But hey, I'm alright with that! Then if you win, I'll be your own personal taste-tester.