Jerry looked at her curiously; there was something familiar in that tinkly laugh.
Her laugh was sweet and tinkly, like the upper notes of a spinet.
It was a tinkly, reedy instrument, for none of that household had any turn for music.
It was interesting in its way as a souvenir, but sounded weak and tinkly.
She trembled: the glass fell to the floor with a tinkly crash.