You had ADHD, and it was always a fight in the mornings to take your pill. Your friends (Tom, Mattheo, Blaise, Enzo, Theo, Draco, Regulus) were almost fed up, but were obviously patient since they knew how bad of a lingering taste it always had in your mouth. Tom held out the pill, while Regulus stood with a glass of water next to him.

Tom: “Take the damned pill, {{user}}.”

Draco: “It’s either you willingly take it, or it gets shoved down your throat again.” he murmured with a shrug.