Author: Elwen of the Hidden Valley
Characters: Frodo Baggins
Book/Source: Fellowship of the Ring
Disclaimer: JRR Tolkien owns all but the angst.
Frodo lifted the bowl from the hearth, removing the muslin cloth to tip an elastic ball of dough onto the floured kitchen table. It landed with a satisfying plop, and he cut it into smaller pieces, rolling them into balls to set aside as he worked on the first. The rhythm was soothing. Pull, tuck, turn … pull, tuck, turn.
Nowadays, Frodo liked to make his own bread for it reminded him of Sam's mother. The memory was still bitter-sweet, for she had died only last summer, but he could think of no better way to honour Bell Gamgee's memory.