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Axel had never much appreciated coffee when he was home. No flavor, really. unless it was the kind people considered to be 'good' and then it was just plain bitter. He wasn't much of a fan of tea ether, so in a manner of speaking, the son of Durmstrang was out of luck when he was feeling particularly thirsty and in need of waking up at work.
Long fingers tapped each k-cup as he read them off, none of them sounding anything but lackluster.
Mint Julip? Wasn't that one of those femme drinks? White chocolate mocha? Sounded to him like the kind of thing you ate more than drank. Charleston chew??? Kona Kona Island? Dingleberry?? English Breakfast-
There were in england. Was the Ministry aware? Did the maker of these k-cups aware? then it should have been straight out /breakfast/.
Annoyed, Axel left the cups where he'd dropped them on the counter and walked instead to the water cooler in the corner of the room. He grabbed a cup, his fingers curling harshly around it's diameter as he filled it up to the brim, the water cooler bubbling and gurgling away.
Unsatisfied, he pulled out his wand from his waist holster and changed the water to apple cider. and then, just because he could- he changed all the water in the water cooler into apple cider.
He grinned, mentally congratulating himself as he took a triumphant sip of chilled cider. One thing you couldn't deny about Axel Upstead, he was an inventive young man.
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