"No, his singing is actually quite good," Ford chimed in. He offered the Constable a hopeful glance, wondering if this qualified as resolving the issue enough that they could all go back home yet. Not that this was particularly strenuous work, but it was a Sunday and Ford would rather be at home than arguing with law enforcement outside of the Three Broomsticks.
"Have you gotten hold of any instruments yet?" he asked Wye, recalling that they'd spoken about something similar before.
"Have you gotten hold of any instruments yet?" he asked Wye, recalling that they'd spoken about something similar before.
Set by Lady!