She arched an eyebrow at him and sipped her cocoa. He really did get less marshmallows, but hey that worked all the better for her.

"You're serious about this, aren't you? You know, I think I saw a film like this once. Involved a really skinny bloke in a pinstripe suit who sang all the time and took over Christmas at. Don't suppose he's a relation of yours?" she asked, glancing at him, a smart little smile playing at the corners of her lips. Never mind the bloke in question was a skeleton.