“ (Petyr) He looked so
wounded […] and afterward he drank until he passed out at the table.
Uncle Brynden carried him up to bed before my father could find him like that” Lysa Arryn. A Storm of Swords.
Let this sink in:
Yep, this guy, at some point had to carry Petyr Baelish’s teenage angsty pissed as fuck arse and put him to bed.