Reception - John and Sarah
"Thank you. I'm really glad you came. You didn't really have to. The only reason I made that a stipulation to using Harry's stuff, is so you would feel included. Because you do a lot for us, and I don't think people realize just how much. But... I've got something for you." Sarah gathered up the bustle of her skirt and practically skipped over to one of the tables. Collecting a gift box she scooted back to keep from stepping on the skirt of her dress.
The box was broad and long. "You take this, and I'll hold that." She pointed to his glass. Her smile was wide, as she practically bounced with glee. "I didn't know if you did Christmas or not. And I didn't want to wait if you really came. So..."