They did happen for a reason, even if it was a giant complicated reason that didn't make any sense what so ever. Charley barely understood it herself really. All she had known was that the house was alive and trying to kill everyone.
"Oh it's quite all right. It was sad, and so Christmas isn't my favorite time but that doesn't mean I dislike it." She shrugged a little and gave a faint smile. "It's quite all right, I have far worse memories than that."