A soft amused hum. "King Elessar does not seem to agree with that." Maglor points out in quiet amusement. "But I will refrain, if it make you more comfortable. And you did not! A bard expects too be interrupted, when he plays - it means someone is listening, aye? And that is always to the good."

He smiles and brushes a hand across the wood fondly. "She is, isn't she? My father made it for me, long ago. Would you like to have a try?"