Is it really stealing, if it's at a party? If you think about it, what they're really doing is helping clean up. Pre-emptively. It's fine. He can't even protest being beamed aboard the pillow raft by main force. Mostly because he doesn't have time for any protest beyond kind of a surprised 'hup' sound.

This is all just really good, they deserve this. Maybe not the blankets and pillows, though that's a matter of opinion. But like, spiritually? Totally deserved. Taako is struggling to keep some semblance of balance while engaged in what is kind of the exact opposite of surfing, overjoyed and giggling wildly as only the drunk can. His boyfriend, who was never as much of a stick in the mud as he gets discredit for anyway, is levitating an urchin like it's a new sport he's invented. He's not even mad at his surfing lesson getting upstaged by a pillow float ride. That's how great tonight is.

"Yeah, I got a request! Does this thing go any faster or what?" He whoops, steadying himself before he takes some kind of drunk goat-based injury. Are they on inebriated leaning terms? They are now. "How 'bout stunts?"