They both said for Leaky Cauldron, let alone the fact that the bus can take them home, they wanted to go to the cauldron to then go home or to continue drinking, this felt alot more painful then it needed to be. But atleast he finally had a destination for it, and hoped that the girl was able to call for her house properly to get back without ending up somewhere weird, he'd heard rumours from people on the bus that the Floo wasn't that reliable anymore, it had meant the bus was busier, but still hopefully they made it back safely.

He gave a gentle swish of his wand to mark for the driver they were heading to the cauldron, holding onto the mug for her as the bus suddenly spun, swerving around in a 180 spin, front of the bus stayed in place as the rear of it whipped behind before, bending like rubber before retracting into a solid shape and bursting forwards as if nothing had happened. Despite the violent juddering Sam appeared completely still, leaning with the bus slightly before sighing.

He hated that feeling, but it happened a fair amount he was getting used to it. And he managed to avoid spilling the drink for her! Which he promptly made to try handing to her, holding by the hot end so she can take by the handle.

"There you go and-..." He noticed the other passenger pouring something and a mention of...hair of the dog? Did he have... "Is that...actual liquid dog hair?" He asked cautiously as he looked over it somewhat confused. Why would someone add that to their drink, especially a nice hot chocolate. Or was it a specific weird drink he's never heard of before? Wait no, is he a werewolf? Is that the potion they had to take? That would explain the leg...

Dido watched as the guy drank his spiked hot chocolate, her eyebrows raised in that I'm-not-judging-but-I'm-judging-a-little way. He must be drinking off a bad day. She wasn't crazy about drinking but she could vibe with it when other people were drunk off their asses.

The bus decided to do some Cirque du Soleil bullshit so she gripped her bed railing tightly while that was happening... it made her reconsider taking the Knight Bus again in the near future. At least not in a state that could suggest nausea. She realised that she had shut her eyes tightly, and forced them open just as the conductor queried Omari's secret hot choc ingredient.

            "Is that...actual liquid dog hair?"

"What?" Dido cackled in disbelief. "He's talking about the hard stuff!" she mimed drinking out of a bottle and shook her head at the younger wix before glancing at Mr.One-Leg in a loud whisper. "I don't think he's allowed to drink on his job, y'know?"

Or maybe he was, maybe they did things differently at Knight Bus Inc.  "But I won't snitch!" Dido added quickly and pretended to zip her mouth shut.