The fluttering, twinkling, shining thing looked at Jude's hand, and then looked at Jude.  She blinked her long (well, relative to her size, anyway) lashes at the girl, and made a sound like "?"<br/><br/>Then, without warning, she took flight, swooping in a tight arc in the air, diaphanous wings flitting, and landed on the very lip of the ceramic clay cup.  She peered down at the remainder of the honey-sweet amber liquid left within the container, and then, after a moment or two, fell in with a *sploosh*<br/>