[ArwenBaggins]

Dafodyl put down the tray that once held beer mugs on the table hastily. She reached deep into her apron pocket and found the little bag that held Daisy’s gift securely. She patted it and with a hop and a skip approached Daisy, who was laughing and admiring her new crimson dress.

"Uh…Daisy?" She said as she reached her smiling face.

Daisy looked at the older hobbit-lass and said with a content and pleasant face, "Yes Dafodyl? Do you want something?" Daisy’s smile widened as she saw Dafodyl reach into the pocket of her apron.

"Well, this is for you. I thought you might like something to hold your hair back from your eyes with in the terrible winds that blow." She pulled out the little bag and handed it to Daisy, who surprisingly carefully opened it. Her face glowed when she saw the homemade headband. It was plain and leather brown, but Daisy did not show that with her face.

"Thank you! I love it! Now my curls will not get into my face with that blinding wind!" She hugged Dafodyl and put the headband in her own hair.

Dafodyl smiled and walked off with joy. She went over to sit with her new friends by the fire, to try to catch a bit of the lingering music.