There are spells like that, should I wish to conserve my magic levels, but I simply cut out the middle man in order to identify the effects and flavors of each drink. It's doubtful we will be under any kind of attack today, so I see no harm in splurging.

[Waving a hand, she gestures to the glass still full and in Emille's possession.]

By the way, the drink is blue raspberry flavored. You would think it would be orange or banana flavored, but alas. My theory is the culinary staff went mad with power at some point during the preparations.