Harry shook his head. "Have you no shame? Is this how you treat kin?!" He gave no indication that he was about to leave. "Wha's that, son? A celebration? Now ye owe me one, for sure! I've been workin' hard to feed them bairns all day, so give yer uncle a gin, will ye?" Was he an uncle? He thought he was. He didn't remember exactly how he and Llewelyn were related, but they were and that was what counted. Family had to be supported. And so he should get free drink.