Suddenly Christopher Robin began to laugh … and he laughed … and he laughed … and he laughed. And while he was still laughing— Crash went the Heffalump’s head against the tree-root, Smash went the jar, and out came Pooh’s head again. …
Then Piglet saw what a Foolish Piglet he had been, and he was so ashamed of himself that he ran straight off home and went to bed with a headache. But Christopher Robin and Pooh went home to breakfast together.
“Oh, Bear!” said Christopher Robin. “How I do love you!”
“So do I,” said Pooh.