Imagine: A late Night Snack with Bifur
Linda got home late one night to find the kitchen light on. When she entered the house she saw Bifur sitting silently at the kitchen counter with an uneaten sandwich in front of him and another sandwich on a plate across from him with two glasses of water. Linda blinked at him. She looked at the stove clock and saw it was almost 1:30am. He'd stayed up this late? Linda opened her mouth to ask but before she could say a word her stomach growled. Bifur pointed to the other sandwich with a small grunt.
"You stayed up this late and made me a sandwich?" Bifur nodded and gestured for her to sit down. Linda smiled and sat down across from him. "You could've left it on the counter; you didn't have to stay up to wait for me." Bifur shook his head with a frown and said something in Khuzdhul. Linda chuckled, obviously not understanding, but nodded. "Whatever you say." He nodded with a grunt.
The two ate their sandwiches in silence then quietly cleaned up the dishes so as not to wake up the rest of the house.
"Thanks Bif." Linda said putting a hand on his shoulder. "Come on, let's get to bed." Bifur nodded with a quiet grunt and they headed upstairs.