Crowley was about to say something else when the waitress saved the day. She took the disgusting old bucket and hid it away in the back where it belonged and then picked a rather large trophy off the shelf. This wasn't really meant to be a glass one served ale in but desperate times... She filed this vessel up with ale and then gave into the temptation of sitting with them for a break of her own.

"Well done beautiful." A snakey smile at their host, "Prevented a nasty situation there."

Cause watching anyone drink out of that bucket, no thanks!