At least Anthony can blame his blushing on the fire or...something. But he took the cup with a brief smile. "Oh—thank you," he said. "no, this is good! I like this." Perhaps he spoke a bit too early considering he hadn't even drank from the cup yet, but if he didn't like it, he'd at least pretend to like it. Not that there was a high chance that he would dislike it, anyways.