Magnus laughs. If you don't think he'd pull an Edward Fortyhands: Brunch Edition™, you're dead fucking wrong. Besides, Taako's ribbing just makes him laugh. A few breakfast Mimosas is still not as bad as the debatably edible and drinkable monstrosities he sometimes concocts.

"Alright. " And he takes a seat somewhere close to the kitchen. Look at that, one free table! How lucky.