"Davin!" She beams up at him, and she's pushing herself out of her chair, and she hugs him - carefully, just so that she doesn't mess up his ribs or anything - but she's smiling widely - and that's when she realised there's a box on the table, and her eyes widen. "You didn't-" She pauses, because she can't exactly say that and not have something for him, but she does have something for him, and it's pretty quick to snag it off the pile so she can press the box into Davin's hand. "Merry Christmas, yourself - I didn't know if you'd make it, I totally would have played Santa if you weren't feeling up to it!"