Merlin smiled softly at her and gave a small nod because he'd been thinking the same thing. His grin grew a bit wider at the idea of Arthur with a tinsel crown. At least the tinsel would be put to good use then, and seeing Arthur -- it'd be hilarious at the least. "I'll help. If you can make it, I'm sure I could get it on his head."
He placed another two pancakes on the plate, laying out the batter for two more, and set to carefully flipping the bacon as well. It popped, startling him briefly, and he tried again standing at arms length after turning the heat down a bit.
"There is orange juice in the fridge if your thirsty, and syrup for the pancakes..." He offered. "Lancelot is supposed to be coming over too..."