Remus' chuckles echoed those of Regulus and he kissed his lover again. "Eat, drink, be happy, and decorate. Something like that."
Letting Regulus lead him back into the sitting room, he eyed three trunks full of Christmas ornaments with something akin to awe, both for the fact there were three huge trunks of ornaments and, more importantly, they were all in colours he could see easily. It was like Christmas was just for him. "So, if I want to practice my juggling," he teased, pointing at the trunks and then the smaller box, "use those and the one in there?
"I think we're missing something, though." His expression grew serious, though there was still a laughing light in Remus' eyes. With a gentle wave, he called up music the same as he had when they'd had their dance in the sunlight. Soft carols this time instead of a waltz. "There, now we can decorate."