Kinder just spends the day leaving giftwrapped turtlenecks at the lawnrings of random trolls then scampers off.
Sherwood is poor and is only talented at archery…so he’s making rabbit stew while he and his moirail hide out in the woods and setting the rabbit pelts aside for gift giving
Dulcie is sitting at home, wearing a sweater she found on her lawnring after cutting the sleeves off. She has started a fire and is waiting the return of her lusus.
A certain hemoanon tyrian blood is dressed in a tiny dress trimmed with fur while she decorates a stolen hive with her trusted slave.
And Tabor walks through the city, enjoying the weather and keeping to himself.