A harp and a heat wave.
But right now even the dog doesn't want to go out, stretched out lazily on the floor right in what seems to be the coolest spot, at least judging from how many he discarded before he settled on it. Bran, doing his best to hide in a slightly shadowy corner, has the big harp pulled up to his lap, fingers dancing over the strings.
He warms up with The Ash Grove, then wanders into Guide Me O Great Jehovah, which just sounds weak and tinny on a lone harp, so he moves on to a more spritely, if haunting, movement of Bach's Sonata in G Minor. That slides neatly into Aberhonddu, which involves singing, and leads inevitably to Calon Lân. That's a dangerous path to follow, since it tends to make him homesick, so he distracts himself by jumping to something completely different--a nearly breathless arrangement of Scott Joplin's Maple Leaf Rag that leaves his sore by the end.
But oh, it's fun.
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