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Feb. 2nd, 2015 04:38 pm| silver bells | warm | chocolate orange | cardinal | decorating |
| carols | snow | travel | hearth | baking |
| cookies | cold | feast | icicles | Misrule |
| sacred | fruitcake | present | storm | igloo |
| prints in the snow | cousin | mittens | blue | Yule |
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Misrule
Date: 2015-02-03 03:59 am (UTC)Being able to climb walls and see in the dark were fine skills for a prankster, he'd found. He could climb in through windows at midnight to leave pans of water by bedsides or tie shirtsleeves in knots just as easily as . . . well, other things. He tried not to think about the things he'd used that skill for once, but seeing babies made him feel slightly sick to his stomach even now.
But that was the past. Now his worst sins were banging pans together at five in the morning and helping Samwise's kids sneak extra treats while he and Rosie weren't watching. It was a good life, this life, even if he got 'you are 600 years old, don't act like a fauntling' lectures sometimes.