Title: Socks and Lemon Drops
Fandom: Harry Potter
Pairing: Albus/Minerva
Rating: G
“Really, Albus, shouldn't you have grown up by now?”
Chief Warlock of the Wizengamot, Supreme Mugwump of the International Confederation of Wizards, and Headmaster of Hogwarts, Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore was halfway under the enormous faculty Christmas tree, with only a pair of socks (complete with singing ice flakes) visible from under the pine branches.
“Good morning Minerva! Have you tried the hot coco yet? It's almost as lovely as the eggnog from last year.”
The Scottish professor hid a smile. Only he could look so unabashed at being caught sneaking a peak at his gifts.
“Albus, why do you do this every year? By now you should know that everyone gets the same gifts.”
The twinkling blue eyes got even brighter.
“Socks and lemon drops? Minerva, love, I knew there was a reason I married you.”