walked in, humming as he could smell the food.

pours the broth over in a sauce bowl, hearing the humming from the hallway as he did so.

walked in, wearing the sweater the other had made. He walked up behind the other and wrapped his arms around him, swinging him lightly from side to side when he didn't have anything in his hands. "Glædelig jul,

Nor~"

wearing a marine blue cotton shirt, a darker tie and grey trousers. He expected the other, but was still slightly surprised when his arms wrapped around him, glad that he'd put the pot down first. He put his _

hands on the other's and relaxed against him. "God jul selv, Dan.."

smiles and nuzzled the side of his head before letting him down gently. "Ye makin' us a traditional meal~?"

patted his arm lightly, and nodded as he glanced over the prepared meat, vegetables and sauce. "Of course.. Anythin' else wouldn't do on Christmas. Beer's in the fridge, gløgg on the counter."

nodded and got a beer just to sip as the other cooked. "Do ye need help with anythin'?"

shook his head at first, then paused and glanced towards the cupboards. "You could set the table."

nodded and went to do so, while still drinking beer. He'd get to the gløgg a bit later.

finished with the last few preperations, and began putting the food on the table. His expression softened slightly when he noticed what the other was wearing, having been too focused on the cooking until now.

snuck by and stole a quick kiss before he put the gloegg and beer on the table. He smirked at his wit~

froze for a short second, not having time to react otherwise to the kiss before the other was out of reach again. He got a bottle for himself and an opener and went to stand by the table, looking it over.

smirked and let him look it over, enjoying the job he did.

hummed and gestured for the opposite chair. "Well, the food is served. Sit."

hums. "What if I don't wanna sit~?" He was just messing with him, but it was fun.

went to his own chair, shrugging casually as he opened his beer. "Then I'll have all this food to myself, and you'll have the dust on the floor."

chuckles and rolls his eyes, stealing veggies and nibbling on them. "I'll just do that more often~"

glances over briefly before pointing his finger at the vegetable. The faintest stream of blue passes through the air between them and the vegetable is put down on the Dane's plate. "Mm, nei."

... pouts. "Meanie." He sat down across from him. "Fiiine."

shakes his head as he joins him at the table, placing his bottle by his plate. "Hardly. 'Meanies' don't cook you food." He pauses, then casually adds as an afterthought; "Lest it's poisoned, of course..."

made a small sound as he already had food in his mouth and blinked at him.

glances at him, expression unreadable as he spears some meat with his fork. "Ah, how cute."

glared at him as he stuck his tongue out and finished chewing his food.

hummed innocently as he poured some beer over in a glass, before starting on his own meal.

wondered what other kind of magic Nor would use today.... It had been a while.

wasn't promising anything. He hardly ever planned to use it unless it was required for visiting a special creature. He prefered not abusing it.. except when it humoured him, of course.

just kept an eye on him as he ate. He knew he was always the victim of his magic spells...

usually didn't plan for offensive magic at occasions like Christmas.. He glanced over to him after a while. "How do you like it?"

nods. "As good as always. Ye never fail to amaze me with dinner. Especially durin' Christmas."

uttered a polite hum of gratitude, serving himself a second time. Christmas was useless if not to get stuffed and/or drunk.

thought that was the only purpose of Christmas. He never really celebrated it for it's religious being.

considered the Christian part cozy enough, though it was no longer what he looked most forward to.

finished the food not long after, licking his lips. "This is much better than bein' alone."