Bilbo Baggins -9-

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It was not often, not often at all, for someone to come knocking on Bilbo Baggins' door just after sundown, wearing a big puffy red hat and bearing an ear-to-ear smile. The last rays of the sun illuminated the hobbit's grin and Bilbo blinked at her for a moment.

"Y/N?"

"Hello, Bilbo! I've come a-caroling! Care to join me?"

The hobbit at Bag End's door then broke into merry, loud song and brought the Gaffer out from the hole just yonder down the hill to stare at her with a creased brow. Bilbo shook his head wearily at first, then grabbed Y/N's arm and pulled her inside his home before she made a further fool of herself, or at least, that's what she was doing in his opinion.

"How about you have a cup of cocoa with me instead?"

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