The knock at the door sent a grin spreading across Heather's face as soon as she heard it. So far, only Sam and Dean had been able to put that kind of look on her face, but it was better than nothing, and she loved both of them for it. Even if one of them took it as a chick flick moment when she let him know.
Opening the door to let him in, she gestured off to the wide array of snacks. "Did I do a good job or what?" she asked.