The barmaid breathed a sigh of relief, a smile washing over her face. She gently pushed the bottle away and shook her head. "Nah, you go ahead and take it. I'm sure there are more special occasions anyway. Yeah. Keep it nice and full, so the next time you and yer fellas get way in on yer heads, you can have a drink and think about the old girl waitin' fer ya here. Kay?" she explained.