She swiped at her eyes, careful not to muss up her makeup as she wiped away the tears that had already formed. Catching her breath, she offered a thumbs up in the direction the other kid went, nodding. "I think that was supposed to be vodka in the punch, but it might just be moonshine."
Roxy was aware that nobody called it moonshine anymore, but she didn't care. It sounded better that rotgut. When Xander started coughing she moved closer, rubbing his back. "Was that your first time drinking? 'Cause if so I'm sorry, that was not a good drink right there. They got their mixing ratios all wrong." Not that she knew a lot about all that, or even drank often. She just knew that a good drink wasn't supposed to taste like it had anything in it. "You still wanna dance, or did you wanna do something else?"