Mari bit her lip and just wondered whether they had that sort of wine in their possession. Mari wasn't a drinker, and AJ couldn't drink without having some sort of a rescue vehicle outside waiting to take him to the emergency room. But, like any good Cuban, Mari was always prepared to entertain guests and did have a small assortment of wines for guests should they request it. She would just have to go into their pantry and look.
"He got very good grades too." She winked over at him and held out her hand for him to take. "Ven, corazon. Let's go get Aunt Mallorie something to drink, si?" She grinned over at AJ. Sometimes they had their own little silent way of communicating like when they didn't want Mikey to overhear something. In this case, Mari's grin meant Good luck while alone with Mal as she went off to the kitchen with their son.