[Newt's already got some kinda fancy Austrian coffee drink, but noted, guy. He is, however, wrinkling his nose at that phrasing.]

Jeez, why'd you have to put it like that? You coulda just stopped at hazelnut.

[But hey, Quentin, Newt's pulling up a chair to hang out by this heater, too. The Night Market is aggressively his jam, but it's cold out here on the water.]

You'd thing with all the magical crap they have, they'd be able to magic up a bubble of heat around the dock or something.