Blatherall, Prospero, you're such a forgetful fellow. Why, you'd forget your wizarding cap if it wasn't necessary for your heating up the coffee spell.
I often nearly forget things, Perspiro, but never entirely, while you this day have forgotten entirely what it is to bathe.
I bathe, good sir, but I am Perspiro, the sweaty monk. These odors are as fresh as the day is new.
Very well, drip thither.
Yon shall I, anon.
huph huph huph
(British huffing)