"All I want for Christmas is you," he sang instead of replying. "A white Christmas wouldn't be a freaky event. It'd be beautiful." He paused and kissed Ronan quickly.
"Thanks for getting the tree with me," he said, as Ronan levitated the tree inside and placed it in the exact right spot. Ben only had ot have him move it a half dozen times. It was something of a record.
"You're on cocoa duty then," he said grinning. "And you can hang the mistletoe." He'd already brought down boxes of Christmas decorations, and soon the living room was strewn with ornaments, garlands and tinsel as Ben studied the tree carefully, searching for the perfect spot for the first ornament.