Suggest Loretta have a sip

"Actually, no." says the old farmer. "I think not. Besides, it's bad for you and it's getting late anyhow." stretches the old farmer as he glances at his watch. "Time for bed you too, and I'll be turnin' in as well" with that the old farmer ushers his daughter upstairs, and leads you to your bedroom.

...

As you lay in bed, you can't help but grow tired from the exertion of the day's efforts. First having to sit through dinner with the old man talking, and finally some more of his talking after dinner. It's enough to make anyone sleepy! So it is no surprise as your eyes begin to grow heavier and heavier in the darkness, and soon you are drifting to sleep.