She nodded, sipping her own wine, "Did much the same thing there, pottery and mosaic that is, sometimes both at once. Pity none of my work came through with me.."
There was a wry, and utterly amused, smile at that, mostly at the wink, "Oh I wasn't too worried, your drawl's got culture to it. Cookie does the same thing on occasion, Cookie being Henriette, the usual bartender."