Answer:
I do not contain flesh feather or scales; yet I have fingers and thumbs.
What gets broken without being held?
I am a beverage named after a stick.
What room do ghosts avoid?
I am the outstretched fingers that seize and hold the wind. Wisdom flows from me in other hands. Upon me are sweet dreams dreamt my merest touch brings laughter.
I flow from the Homerβs mouth when he sees doughnuts.