Had my first drink since the before the pandemic. So apparently keene likes to kiss harry potter's ass and it's a holiday week. For the record I read the book "The Mists of Avalon" by Marion Zimmer Bradley about 4 or 5 times between the ages of 9 and 13 to 15. That was before Harry Potter was written and I go by the real witch thing. Potions (medicines), Spells (poems and carefully placed words), and illusion (art). Regardless I let the bar tender pick and she chose the gryffindor with watermelon vodka and some sour stuff. OMFG it was good!