"No problem," he said, keeping ahold of her. Yep, she was drunk. Which didn't seem like an altogether bad idea, now that he thought of it. He had to wince a little when she said "Daddy loved your music." He was starting to hear that way too much for his tastes.
"I dunno, being in bed might have at least more comfortable during that encore," he said with a laugh, leading her away from the railing. Last thing he needed was for her to go toppling over it after he'd gone to all the trouble of a rescue. "It's okay, Maddie. I think in times like this, sometimes the best wisdom is found in the bottoms of bottles. Care for some more? Or wanna just walk it off?"