You sat in the living room and drank coffee while talking with Angel and Charlie. It was a nice conversation late at night in a small circle because everyone else was asleep in their rooms. Quiet music filled the living room with a cozy atmosphere, which made the feast so warm and pleasant

Suddenly you felt something tugging at the hem of your pants. You flinched at first, but then calmed down when you saw how tiny Alastor, slightly larger than your palm, climbed onto your lap.

It was too cute a creature and a sight, so you picked it up and sat it on your shoulder. Angel laughed as did Charlie, seeing that Alastor was cupping your cheek with his small hands. You yourself were ready to die from this cuteness that was now sitting on your shoulder, with drooping deer ear...