When I first met my wife, I went to her house to meet her parents for the first time. They were really, really short and as I walked down the Hallway I banged my head on a low-hanging chandelier.
They kept asking her, “Who is this Amazon man you have met! He’s a giant!!”
(I’m about 5’8 maybe 5’9)
So I related this story to one of my daughters and she said, “You were like Gandolf visiting the Hobbits!”
It was a perfect way of stating it! That’s how I felt/ feel about my midget in-laws every time I go for a visit!