Orion turned his head to the cup, still hovering mid-air, and raised his hand in the cup's direction.
The cup magically flew towards his hand as though his hand was a magnet, and he grabbed a hold of the cup before drinking the remaining water in it.
Once done, Orion tossed the cup behind him and the cup flew straight to a small magic circle that appeared behind him.
The cup entered the magic circle and appeared safely on the bedside table.
Meanwhile, Elena could see Orion crawling towards her and it was easy for her to see that Orion was ready to go for another round.
"Sorry, Aunt Elena, for keeping you waiting," Orion leaned towards her face, before pecking her on the lips.
"It's fine, dear,"
"No, it isn't, but don't worry, I'll make it up to you," Orion assured her, then he slowly rained kisses on her cheeks before moving down to her neck.
