Though he knew, rationally, that he could not make up for the six weeks worth of longing in a few moment's time, he was certainly going to try. He huffed out a breath as she pulled back, refusing to let her get too far from his grasp.

"Ha, I was dreaming about you." Maybe that's why she'd subconsciously snuck into his dream, she was already in his bed and he was simply dreaming about it like an idiot. "Merry Christmas." Was it even still Christmas at this point? He'd hardly paid any attention to the clock upon unceremoniously dumping himself into bed, but he supposed it didn't quite matter. "Best present." He chuckled quietly as he kissed her more softly this time.

"The water was a little overkill though." He added as he reached for his wand to dry everything off.