He took the cup and tasted what she conjured, finding it sweet but tart, a pleasant aftertaste of the prickly pear lingering on his tongue. It wasn't a combination he ever imagined would work, yet it did. It was as complex as the young woman before him.
He handed the drink back to as he said, "I'll be somewhere else tomorrow. But if you want to teleport in around ten a.m. on Tuesday, I can teach you that spell."