"I am sure it is in there somewhere," he said, rather enjoying the show of Zech trying to find something that was no longer in his house. He bit the inside of his cheek and then changed the subject. "Zecheriah, why don't you set the wine down for now, we can get to it later?" He almost giggled, but he wasn't about to make his brother squirm no matter how much he deserved it. Not over a corkscrew anyhow.