[the word "tea" may have been forgotten before, but not this time as Salieri returns with two steaming cups of black tea on a small tray he's found, along with cream and sugar. He'll just set that down on the cafeteria table, before taking a seat next to her]

I cannot say that the quality of tea here is the best I've had, but it is certainly passable for the time being. [he'll just lift her cup off of the tray and set it in front of her, before repeating with his own]

Unfortunately, my search turned up zero lager. Though, I did find a couple jars of honey, which perhaps could be converted into mead within a few weeks.