She looked all around, humming a bit. He’d have to catch her face to get her glassy eyes to stay on him for more than just a split second. “Driiiiiiiink? Nooooo. No, V’not had a drink. Bu’drink soundsss...mmmmm.”

And apparently she found that funny, because she’s gonna very nearly bury her face in her plate and giggle. It’s probably a surprising touch of sauce to her nose that has her head popping back up.