Piper down a fifth, and was feeling quite tipsy, she had started to feel that way at the third, but had kept drinking anyways.

So, do you feel tipsy.. or is that just me? Andrew asked, finally feeling the effects.

"It is kinda a burden." Ralof sighed rubbing the back of his head. She didn't know did she? "You hear what happened didn't you? That my home was taken?"

Piper just giggled. She knew she would say something she would regret, but being tipsy was fun, only once and a while though

Why are you laughing. He said in a slurred voice, Did I say something, oh god! Is there something on my face? Whats wrong with my face! He began to frantically touch his face.

"Your really cute!" Piper said giggling before she stopped and blushed.

'Where am I to hide here? Can't you just walk me around to the stable?' He asked though even that seemed like a bad idea, yet better than if someone walked out and found him her in the garden.

Im wha....? He asked confused, his face turning red.

"Cute." Piper said again, sipping another wine slowly "Why?"

You never call me cute! He stated, Its normally Pig, Wolfie or Childish. He looked down at the wine in his hand, face still red.