“What are you doing?” asked Frodo.
“Working on my new will. Making certain that that there are no loopholes that might allow the S-Bs to ever take possession of Bag End or the Hill, much less allowing Otho to become the Baggins. Can you imagine how they would lord it over Ponto and Porto, as well as over the Gamgees and Twofoots? Begonia Rumble would definitely suffer!”
Frodo nodded. “Lotho already thinks he has license to do as he pleases, no matter who might be hurt.”
“All the more reason to confirm you as Master of the Hill, not them!”