Aery flinched as Rowan motioned her over, his motions over-exaggerated. Was he... Drunk?! She'd never considered that he ever might like alcohol... Cautiously she approached him, stopping a few feet away. "R-r-rowan... You... You're... I d-d-don't t-think... W-w-we better n-not d-do a-a-anything wh-where... a-anyone might s-s-see us..." Her stutter had come back in force along with the nervousness.
Silly and Ame focused themselves extremely intently upon the horses, reaching over and plugging each others' ears instinctively.