Butterbur (leaning down over the bar): "Good evening, little masters! If you're looking for accommodation we've got some nice, cozy, hobbit-sized rooms available. Mister uh —"
Frodo: "— Underhill, my name's Underhill."
Butterbur: "Underhill. Yes…"
Frodo: "We're friends of Gandalf the Grey. Can you tell him we've arrived?"
Butterbur: "Gandalf? Gandalf? Oh yes! I remember: elderly chap, big gray beard, pointy hat… Not seen him for six months."