AITA for ordering one more glass of wine and finishing the bottle after a guest told me I didn’t need to share my wine.

My (f) 17 year old daughter invited a friend over for dinner. I (f) cooked my famous three layer lasagna and made a green salad to go with it. <br><br>I opened a bottle of wine to have with dinner. I had two glasses by the time they were ready to eat. I offered each of them a glass of wine. They said they didn’t feel comfortable drinking at our house because they knew I had a firm no drinking rule for my daughter unless it was with me and I told her no tonight. <br><br>My daughter said it’s fine if she drinks, it’s her house and she understands the rule is for when she’s out with friends, it’s fine here tonight. I told her no again. <br><br>Anyway, after we were done with dinner a second bottle of the same wine was opened. The girl said where she put the bottle was perfect because it had been kept at the perfect temperature. <br><br>They both thanked me for dinner and went to their room to do their homework. When they were done I gave them a slice of cheesecake with a berry compote I made. The girl said she loved cheesecake and thanked me again for dinner. I said you’re welcome. <br><br>When I was clearing the table the girl noticed I was putting the remaining wine in the fridge. I told her I didn’t want it to go bad. She said I could have finished it at dinner. I told her I was good with two glasses and she said there are a few more glasses in the bottle. I told her she was welcome to another glass. <br><br>She said she didn’t want anymore and I didn’t need to finish the bottle. I thanked her but said I didn’t need to finish the bottle and she should. She said again she didn’t want any and I didn’t need to finish it because she wasn’t going to have anymore. <br><br>I thanked her then ordered another glass, telling her how much she was helping me drink up so the bottle didn’t go bad. She told me again I didn’t have to finish the bottle. <br><br>She got up and said goodnight and when she was out of earshot my daughter asked me why I was being so bitchy and making fun of her friend over a bottle of wine. I told her the girl was making a big problem out of nothing. <br><br>Then my daughter said, “She’s right. I don’t think you need to finish the whole bottle.” I told her I agreed the bottle wouldn’t be finished but that would be with her help. <br><br>My daughter got up with a piece of cheesecake in her hand saying she was going to her room. I asked her to tell her friend if she changed her mind she could come back down to drink a glass or two. <br><br>I took my cheesecake to the TV room and heard her go back in the kitchen. I heard the cork come out of the bottle and the wine pouring. I heard her muttering and she brought me a full glass of wine.<br><br>I told her I appreciate it but she told me I didn’t need to finish the bottle. She had a smirk on her face, but whatever. I thanked her. <br><br>I still had about half the glass when they went to bed. As I was locking up I noticed she put the cork back in the bottle and took out the air, like it was a brand new bottle.<br><br>I put the wine on the counter with a note that said, “Help yourself, you don’t need to finish the bottle.”