[Arafangwen]

"Certainly!" Arafangwen replied with a broad grin as her other friends joined them in their pain with the hobbit children.

"Mabey they'll keep Menelien awake." she thought to herself in amusement.

"I was wondering when you would show up, but I was quite expecting Trippo to be accompaning you." she said with a slightly dissapointed look, she had been looking forward to seeing the hippo try to squeeze into one of the auditorium seats.
Turning to LinGalad Arafangwen realized that while she had been speaking to her friends, the poor gentleman had been completly alone in is battle with the little ones. Reaching over with apologetic eyes she picked up the younger hobbits one by one and distributed them to her friends, the wildest one to Menelien thinking it fit her best, then she proceded to ask the teenaged hobbit to please take a seat and remain there as he grudgingly, yet obligingly did.

"That's better!" she said with satisfaction.

"I do belive your quite worn out already!" she said to LinGalad commenting on his frazzeled appearance. He quickly looked himself up and down in dismay.

Not wanting to bring down his spirits on such a joyfull night, she quickly assured him that he looked fine, which was mostly true.

"Do you mind?" she said as she reached over to fix his tusseled hair.

"Not at all, thank you!" he said in a grateful tone as she proceded to comb it out with an ever present pocket sized hairbrush.

"I regret to say that I must present an award later this evening so I will not be around the whole time," she said in lighthearted remorse for she was enjoying the non-drunken company.

"I will try to be around as much as possible though." she said quickly as to calm his nerves as he suddenly seemed worried with the thought of being left alone with the small horrors again.

"So are you presenting anything tonight?" she asked in her most ladylike tone.

*I likely won't be back on till tommorow, don't kill me, I still have to present an award*