Bilbo sighed, as he looked down at the group of Dwarfs on his floor. Before he looked up at the Wizard and the Strange woman, with a black cloak and yellow colored eyes. "This had better be good." Bilbo grumbled, he didn't like intrusions like this. He wondered, what was the reason behind all of this. Gandalf seemed amused, by his annoyance. That seemed to set his teeth on edge a little bit more. It wasn't long before the new arrivals started to look around. Some began to join their friends for a feast...whilst Bilbo had to keep a few from touching everything, they saw in sigh. "No don't touch that..." "That's old..." "That belonged to my grand-mother." Bilbo was getting exasperated of repeating the same words over and over again. Soon enough, the food was gone from the Pantry. The only thing left, was an old piece of cheese and hard piece of bread. Bilbo stared at the empty pantry, with a clenched jaw. Kili noticed a woman, among the arrivals of his other Dwarf family and friends. She looked rather intimidating, for a she-elf. Maybe it was the color of her eyes, or that cloak. He wasn't sure what it was. But it seemed, she was a force not to be reckoned with. Despite, that he felt somewhat curious about her. Who was she? Was she supposed to help too? "Excuse me, what should I do with my plate?" One of the Dwarfs came, up to Bilbo. Holding an empty plate in his hands. Before Bilbo could say anything, plates began to fly around...as Kili, Fili and another dwarf in the kitchen got down to work. "Excuse me...that's my mothers, before her christening...it's over a 100 years old!" Bilbo yelled out, in frustration. Gandalf ducked a few times with a grunt, as plates flew over his head and past his sides. Some of the other Dwarfs began to plate with the Knives, Forks and Spoons, creating a tune along to the plate tossing. As Bilbo squeezed into the kitchen, he sighed "And can you not do that? You'll blunt the knives." "Ooooh...you hear that lads! He says, we'll blunt the knives." One of the Dwarfs said, as they all seemed to Ignore what Bilbo warned them off. "Blunt the Knives, Bend the forks." Kili began to sing...the others soon joining in. Biblo just sighed with an annoyed look across his face. He really felt like strangling someone with his bare hands.