>What does it taste like?
>AAAAGH. THAT VILE FIEND RIDDLE MADE IT TASTE LIKE BOY BUM SWEAT
>BUT I HAVE TO KEEP GOING POTTER. EVEN IF MY INSIDES FEEL LIKE FIRE, LIKE MY MOUTH IS FILLED WITH RAZOR BLADES, EVEN IF-
>i-it's all gone professor
>no no, there's some gathered here at the bottom. OH DAMMIT there's some drops here i think. POTTER, help me find every morsel I MUST DRINK IT ALL