Day 25 - Night Before Christmas
Wyatt orbed the presents from the workshop placing them carefully into Santa's back, the enchanment of magic emminated from the sack. Far beyond anything that he or anyone in his family were capable of understanding, certain magics existed that perhaps were never truly meant to be understood. As his eyes glanced backwards watching Harry feeding all the reindeer and ensuring that they were groomed well ready for the long night's journey delivering presents. A tender smile formed upon his lips making his way over to him.
"Enjoying yourself?"
Harry hums thoughtfully. "I am." He admits. "I'm just glad these guys are looking well, and seem eager to start tonight." As one of the reindeer, Wyatt believed to be Dasher although uncertain watch him nuzzle Harry affectionately. "How are things going with the presents?"
"We're making good progress. Definitely will be ready for tonight." He says truthfully gently stroking Dasher with a smile. "Maybe Santa will let us go on his sleight tonight?"
"Maybe if you are good," Harry teases.
Wyatt grins feeling like a child like Christmas. "In that case I'd better go help those elves finish packing~"
"Once I'm done here, I'll come and lend you guys a hand. Just need to finish up a few things here and there," Harry says.
Wyatt leans down capturing Harry's lips, smiling. "I'll hold you to that. Until then~"
Harry returned the kiss watching as Wyatt headed back to the workshop before turning to stroking Dasher's fur. "Glad that Wyatt is having better luck than Chris is baking with Mrs. Clause, I'll make sure to give him is gift before we leave for night. What do you think?"
Dasher whined nuzzling him.
"Yeah, I think so too. I'm sure he'll love it. Now... how about some more carrots?"