lunt

The lunting pipe, and sneeshing mill, / Are handed round wi' right gude-will;

“Lunting?” interrupted Julie, eyebrow raised.

Grimbledung shrugged, “It's a good and proper word”, he raised an eyebrow back, "it just doesn't get used that much."

Julie smirked, “Go on then, with your lunting.”

He let out a sigh. "As I was saying, I was sitting there when a Minotaur came lunting up." He paused for a moment, "Pipe in mouth, walking along", he winked at Julie, […] .