Alex, still flamingo-shaped, has decided that this is the correct form to sample the chips in, so as Magnus mingles, she wanders over to Galahad and pointedly moves her beak between one of the bowls of chips and some empty space on the table, then tilts her head to one side, clearly asking for help tasting them without needing to stick her absurdly large beak into the bowls.
Re: Arrivals!