Buddy tilted his head, his beak curling into a dreamy, satisfied smile as he let out a slow, pleased squawk.
"Cuquawked~ Cuquawked?" (But it's delicious~ This is my first time loving a herb and fruit drink. Can you make one more?)
Liana glanced up at Buddy, who looked utterly pleased with himself, his feathers slightly puffed from contentment. She let out a long, weary exhale, pinching the bridge of her nose.
"There's no more fruit for that."
"Cuquawked?" (What kind of fruit?)
Liana lifted the empty glass jar, turning it upside down and giving it a little shake. A single drop fell onto her palm. She mumbled under her breath, her voice carrying a hint of disbelief.
"He drank every last drop... didn't even leave a trace..."
