"You do a good job of hiding it," she teased, grinning up at the ceiling from her unusual position on the couch. Percy would get a shock if he ever saw Penelope really drunk and out of it. She normally lost the capacity for human speech and ended up giggling nonstop.
Her grin turned towards Percy as he approached. He looked odd from this angle. "No, I'm not entirely sure," she said seriously. "But go pick one of the albums off the shelf and come sit. Upside down or rightside up, whichever you prefer."