"No I don't think that's how it works." Fin tells a rather grumpy Gertha.

Gertha replies in a series of noises that to any normal person would sound just like normal animal noises but Fin is not necessarily what you would call normal so the noses sounded something like this "It makes perfect sense! I'm the one that's caring everything I'm the one that's doing all the heavy lifting, so I should get to decide what happens to all of it."

"I'm sorry Gertha but your an animal, besides do you even know what's inside Half of these bags?" Fin says with a little yawn, he was not a fan of early mornings.

"Animal my behind!" Gertha shouted rather annoyed at the little boys response "I carry you and your things from one place to another and what thanks do I get?!" Fin laying face down on Gertha's back his hands under his chin replied rather sleepily "I give you extra grain."

Gertha unsatisfied began listing all the things that she should be getting and explaining how the others didn't give her enough credit for what she did but Fin wasn't playing attention, instead he was slowly falling asleep.