"I'm not sure that's something I would ever toast to," Childermass has to say, but fine. He toasts to it regardless, for lack of anything else to toast to, and drinks. As for the food, he does, in fact, eat most of it, but it's inevitable that at least half is lost to Baker. The apple had originally been for the Growlithe, but Pig and Lambert both put a quick end to that idea.

Moving past all of that, however, and onto what the magician already knows all too well is expected to be the Nightrider's amusement for the evening. He probably expects him to go about this in a useless manner, seeing how the horse herself is taller than the both of them.

"Is she even trained to accept other riders?" Is the first thing he's going to ask because he's not an idiot. He doesn't want to get thrown, not by something that massive. And even as Lambert leads Pig over towards him, he shakes his head and sets his mug aside — still a bit of whiskey in there, he really nursed that drink this time around.

The headshake isn't meant as a 'no', however, but rather that he'll gesture for Lambert to bring her up alongside the enclosure itself. Time to see how well built this thing is, eh? There won't be any scrambling, provided Lambert's answer about how ridable she is seems positive enough. He'll be using the makeshift fencing to boost himself up half the way instead. From there, making his way up onto Pig should be simple enough.