The Delightful Presence of God
Then Bacchus … and Maenads began a dance, far wilder than the dance of the trees; not merely a dance for fun and beauty (though it was that too) but a magic dance of plenty, and where their hands touched, and where their feet fell, the feast came into existence.… Thus Aslan feasted the Narnians till long after the sunset had died away, and the stars had come out.… And the best thing about this feast was that there was not breaking up or going away, but as the talk grew quieter and slower, one after another would begin to nod and finally drop off to sleep with feet towards the fire and good friends on either side.
–Prince Caspian