I shake my head at him and walk back, giving him back his dollar. I take my lemonade and find it halfway drunk. I look at him. "Did you drink from it?" I ask with a smile.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
That awkward moment when you jump out a window because your friend jumped out a window, then you remember that your other friend can fly. — Rick Riordan, The Ship of the Dead