"That would be wonderful." She mentally ran through her schedule. "I can stay up a bit late to finish the revision to my Charms essay, and then my homework will be done for the weekend. Unless the Professors surprise us but they're fairly predictable."
She snuggled under his arm, careful not to jostle his cider. "Warmer." Was she odd that she preferred the company of her father over most other people, she wondered?
"I can bake, and we can decorate the house and tree. I wonder if will get snow?" It was hard to predict in their area, they usually got some in the winter but not always around Christmas.