Miss Chevalier more nearby and in motion caught Noble's senses again; he shook his head a little, just to clear it, before smelling the potion. Noble wrinkled his nose. "Why does it smell... sugary?" he said; he hadn't encountered this before, and was not sure if it actually meant something bad for some of the brewed potions. Of course, the only way to ensure that was to test it, and he wasn't sure that would actually help them.
"Who brewed these, do you know?"
"Who brewed these, do you know?"