Hey, no problem. [She's a little louder calling back than she needs to be, but it's all in good fun. Zatanna grabs (or more correctly, beckons them from a cupboard and allows them to float down to a counter top) two particularly expensive, particularly pretty-looking wine glasses and removes the cork from the bottle (also in a similar magical fashion before pouring them by hand.
She sips from her glass as she walks into the living room with a touch of swagger, moving to place one before her guest on the coffee table. The one that's already been drank out of remains in her hand as she takes a seat adjacent to Vesper.] It's really quite good, although I tend to prefer them on the more bitter side.
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She sips from her glass as she walks into the living room with a touch of swagger, moving to place one before her guest on the coffee table. The one that's already been drank out of remains in her hand as she takes a seat adjacent to Vesper.] It's really quite good, although I tend to prefer them on the more bitter side.