Whiddle

He said he only wanted one thing — if I'd chuck Gursey out again, in case he went whiddling to the colonel.

Old Noll is whiddling bright, / The dull world is asleep, / 'Tis a high spiced Toby night, / Let's in our saddles leap; […]

OLIVER WHIDDLES: The moon shines. According to his physical description in the Black Books, Oliver whiddled on Hugh Smith's left arm.