"If you aren't careful I'm going to think your feathers are chicken feathers instead of angel." Hope poked him in the shoulder lightly, before she puffed out her cheeks. "This is easy. Especially if you have the items close by. My glass," She tapped the glass," and water from the tap. Since we're halfies, it has to actually exist, we can't just make it exist. The more you're used to it the farther it can be. Like I could have probably summoned ice cream, but I didn't feel up to it. All you have to do is imagine it, and it goes from there to here." She held up her hand, in a poof another glass full of water was in it. "I don't have to snap I just do it for ambiance. It's slightly more impressive. Uncle Gabriel sometimes snapped sometimes he just waved a hand. But he could create. All I can create are flowers and stuff like that." Taking a deep breath her palms began to glow, and flowers spread over his wings painlessly. "Because I'm half Nine."