"When you were young?" Glorfindel can practically see Elrohir's ears perking at that. He shoots Nerdanel a sidelong look - You are supposed to be here in secret, cousin - before stepping into the fray. He waves a slice of toast with wildberry preserves at Elrohir.
"Did you think I was one of the eldest? Honestly, Elrohir, I despair of you ever learning your history."