"Actually, you're supposed to remove the strip, like so." Andalun did, on the chocolate panther, and she moved, yawning and stretching. She stood up. "What can I do for you master?"<br/><br/>"Uh uh, the guy you're serving is that guy over there. Explain to him." He pointed to Bright. She smiled brightly, and sashayed over to Bright. She posed, hand on hip.<br/><br/>"So what would you like, I can make most brands of hot chocolate, Add marshmallows and whipped cream... I must also give you a safety warning, the mug I create is a conjoured item with a 6 hour lifespan. Using it after this time may result in spillage of the contents. Magical Bakery takes no responsibility for any problems incured as a result." She made a face. "Sorry about that, even magic isn't safe from ambulance chasing lawyers these days."<br/><br/>Meanwhile, Andalun saw what was happening with Paige. "Um, miss, I don't think she _wants_ to be ingested. Have a teasmaid biscuit instead. They do."