Tyler pulled up to his house, running around to open Hayley's door and walk up to the front door. He opened it up, spell ingredients in hand, and was thankful his mother was still at work. And would be for the next few hours. Longer if he could talk her into it. He sat the bag down on the table by the door and gestured for Hayley to come on in, "Let's get this party started, pup."
He left the door open, walking over to the bar in the other room and opening up the cabinet. He pulled out the clear container with the dark bourbon inside and poured two it into two small round glasses. He held one out in front of him, "There's other stuff if you'd rather have it. But this should do the job quickly."