[ The look on her face should speak volumes about the subject. Be that as it may, Cousland has manner enough to go from what did I just put in my mouth to something milder - a more polite grimace of disgust most nobles of any stock should instantly recognize. ]

It's fiendishly hot, and bitter besides. Certainly not to my taste.

[ A crying shame when one considers she just wasted her meager coin on it. Still, Cousland is nothing if not stubborn as a mule and will probably shotgun the whole thing down once it's cooled off enough. It's the principle of the thing.

At any rate, she gives an indifferent shrug (Andraste's tits, but her tongue burns!) and crosses her arms across her chest. ] Try it yourself if you must. My only advice would be cold water and some sugar wouldn't go amiss.