"Ah, thanks, but..." Savannah gave a broad, sweeping gesture to the tray, the motion making the water bottle swing cheerfully and splash drops of water all over the floor at their feet. The tiny little splashes formed a pattern that arched outwards, probably endangering more students. Savannah seemed to notice; she quickly pressed the bottle against her hip to still it, leaving a bit of a wet splotch on the fabric. "I'm allergic to strawberries. Like deathly allergic." She gave her head a slight shake, although it was impossible to tell whether it was amusement or grief.
"I'm looking forward to juggling college, actually," she noted brightly, straying from Penny long enough to fetch a handful of napkins. With a sort of careless grace born from her still busy hands, she managed to spread the small rectangles on the floor around the spill.