"Can still call it off." He sighs softly when she settles herself against him, angles himself toward her as much as he can without disturbing the kitten. He doesn't mean it, would in fact be pretty disappointed if she did, but he wishes he could slow the time down a little. Enjoy this as much as he can, his first Christmas morning even vaguely like this.

He shifts one arm behind her head, combing his fingers into her hair. "Never fuckin' call me sneaky again."