“I told you that you couldn’t make it till five of those man sized pints, Pippin.”

Pippin felt nauseous after Aragorn’s wedding celebration. He did have one too many but he couldn’t help himself. His favorite big person had wed, his friends were safe, Frodo and Sam succeeded.

“You had too many as well,  admit that you didn’t hold back from those delectable ales, Brandybuck.”

“Why yes I did, but I am not hungover like you, dear Took.”

Pippin glanced at Merry who was up, dressed like normal, smirking at him.

“We will have a rematch tonight,” said Pippin determinedly.