babies making booze

Once the water was mixed in, Mal bent down to give a tentative sniff of the yeast, only to pull back, ears planing at the pungent smell. Gross. But was part and parcel of making the alcohol, she supposed, and Mal dumped the yeast into the jar without complaint. And... that was everything, as far as the mix itself was concerned. As soon as they sealed the jar, task completed. Now, how long it'd take to ferment, she didn't know... but she was a bit curious to try the finished product. That was for another day, though.

Only a few moments passed between Indigo fetching the rest of the supplies and the mix coming together. Mal chuckled softly at his muffled reply, and took up the skin with a flick of her tail. Gingerly laying it across the top of the glass jar, she pulled down the leather tightly with her paws, sliding into an awkward half-crouch, and motioned for Indigo to tie it off with the rope.