[There's no drinking age in Weyard and Sheba spent a good few years as a prisoner-- honored guest in the court of the ruler of what was arguably the largest, wealthiest city-state in the eastern half of the world, ignoring Lemuria. Of course she's had wine. She doesn't seem to think it's anything unusual.]

Yeah... Well, I'll definitely help if there's anything you need me to do! [She holds up the cookbook she'd filched from the library on her way to the kitchen.] Most of the stuff in here looked pretty simple, and I'm good at following directions. [Plus she could just peek into their minds to figure out how to do something if she got confused along the way.]