Piglet nodded.
"My present?"
Piglet nodded again.
"The balloon?"
"Yes."
"Thank you, Piglet," said Eeyore. "You don't mind my asking," he went on, "but what colour was this balloon when it—when it was a balloon?"
"Red."
"I just wondered.... Red," he murmured to himself. "My favourite colour.... How big was it?"
"About as big as me."
"I just wondered.... About as big as Piglet," he said to himself sadly. "My favourite size. Well, well."