"Trusting me to make you a drink is brave," Alec remarked, grabbing the bag and getting to his feet. Magnus tended to be the bartender, the guy who could snap his fingers and make just about any drink you could think of.

Alec knew enough to pour and mix but he wasn't sure how that was going to turn out. He left Baz alone with the cats while he went to stow the bag in the refrigerator.

He reappeared and found his way over to where Magnus kept all his alcohol. He didn't even know what was the strongest so he grabbed a few bottles and just started mixing, hoping for the best.