[Natasha shoots him an amused look when she comes back to the kitchen to find the food parading its way around in mid-air. Like she accidentally wandered into Fantasia.] Was the food too heavy for you? [The joke is delivered dryly, the corner of her mouth twitching into a little grin.
She gets the champagne and club soda out of the fridge. The liqueur is poured into the glasses first, then she carefully uncorks the champagne and adds that to the glasses, followed by the club soda. The result is a light, bright cocktail, the liqueur adding a subtle flowery, fruity note to the flavor. She hands him over one of the glasses.] What's the verdict?
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She gets the champagne and club soda out of the fridge. The liqueur is poured into the glasses first, then she carefully uncorks the champagne and adds that to the glasses, followed by the club soda. The result is a light, bright cocktail, the liqueur adding a subtle flowery, fruity note to the flavor. She hands him over one of the glasses.] What's the verdict?