*Shrugging, sensing that Sam nor Pippin would return, Frodo led Merry inside Bag End. He sat him down with a cup of tea, and then walked back to his book.*

"There," he said, motioning to the tea. "That should keep you quiet for a bit. Not to be rude, but I would like to start on my book without too many interruptions.

With that, he picked up his pen once again and began to write of Gandalf.

((OOC- Um,... where is everybody?))