Aw. Daisy, don't worry. Druid is here to save the day!
Outside Sebastian stumbled around trying to avoid the drunken people hooting and hollering. To an outside eye he looked like his typical jittery self despite the stress of the previous days. But that was hardly the case. The encounter with his fellow sorcerers was still rather raw in his mind and a bit of poping fireworks paled in comparison to that memory.
Sadly, because of a mission running long some of the gang had arrived a little later than normal to the engagement and as a result Sebastian had missed out on dinner. Which was fine, except for fact that he was starving! So while his belly gurgled he devised a sneaky little plan. He felt himself so crafty. And the plan so simple. He would wait for the fire works show to start, and then head rightaway into the kitchen. While everyone was distracted he could eat his fill. That way he could remain guilt free and get to eat whatever he wanted. Brilliant!
So he trotted up into the house and then stealthily (For him at least..) made his way into the kitchen. What he didn't count on was the ever present Daisy factor. He didn't spot her at first. No, no. He was far too concerned with that massive fridge and whatever leftovers he might pilfer from it. It was only after the damn door was open and a slice of ham already stuffed in his mouth that he noticed anyone at all. "Grragh-Dasiy?!"