She takes your coat and her hostess gift (of course) and offers you a drink.
"Red wine?", you request.
"Sure", says she, "Is a Pinot Noir OK?"
Your palatte is tickled as you nod and anticipate the stem and its bounty.
She returns and passes your glass.
You lift your glass as a toast to your hostess.
You take a sip and the top of your lip is bumped by a piece of ice.
What do YOU do?