"Knew there was a reason I came here." Though Spike doesn't say anything, the bottle flippy bit does impress him. She looks the part, though whether she can actually mix a drink remains to be seen.

He shrugs, glancing down. "Least I could do." Not that Morgana appreciated it much. He smiles and takes the drink from her. He raises it to her for a moment before taking a sip. "Mmm, not bad, love."