Scott landed Thunderbird 1 in her hangar and made his way up to the lounge. Grandma hugged him before passing him her bags for the trip.
"Anything else, Grandma?"
"Nope, that's everything."
"Great, I'll get Thunderbird 1 ready to leave."
John sighed as he got his bags and went down to the hangar and Alan joined him. "Hi, Alan."
"You'll be fine John, it's only us remember?"
John smiled. "Thanks, Alan. Isn't Brains joining us?"
Alan laughed. "Oh you weren't here were you? He's gone off to join Professor Moffat for Christmas, he owes her, apparently."
"Really? Brains?"
"Yes. Brains. He was very eager, we couldn't stop him."
John put his bags aboard Thunderbird 1 as Grandma came down to join them. "Fancy that."
Grandma smiled at them. "Come on you two. I've packed some extra stuff everyone will be needing too."
"Like what?"
"Winter clothing. It's snowing over there."
John nodded. "I've packed additional winter clothes. I can't stand the cold."
Scott leant against his chair. "Are we ready to go?"
"Just about, son. I'm just adding presents."
Scott's jaw dropped. "Personal presents! Virgil hasn't got his from his room."
Grandma looked at him sympathetically. "We'll be going between time zones sweetheart, we can have two Christmases. Don't worry about it. I've put whatever was under the tree aboard."
"If you say so."
Alan hopped up and down excitedly. "Come on let's go, let's go!"
Scott leapt into his seat. "Strap in, we're not coming back down here."
Finally, Thunderbird 1 took off and Scott plotted a course back to Lady Penelope's house where the rest of the family were enjoying mulled wine in the lounge. Virgil still hadn't returned and Gordon was getting impatient.
Thunderbird 2 was at the airport in Central London parked at the terminal rather confidently amongst the jet planes. Virgil leant against one of the struts as he looked out towards the arrivals where a young woman was having her ID checked, suddenly the police cleared her through and she sprinted across the small space between them and threw her arms around the pilot almost knocking him over before he lifted her off her feet holding her close in his embrace.
"It's so good to see you, Virgil, I've really missed you," Natasha grinned as she kissed him again before he put her down.
"I couldn't possibly come to England and not let you know."
"Good thing you checked where I was. We do get around in the GDF."
Virgil chuckled as he stroked Natasha's cheek. "Shall we go?"
Natasha nodded. "I need to get my bags from an agreed place, it's over there."
"I'll come with you," Virgil linked his fingers with hers.
"How come you haven't come in uniform? You're blowing your own cover."
"It's fine, we're not going into the terminal, and we're protected by photos anyway. Your ring and pendant blur you, remember?"
"I wonder how many couples spend this much time away from each other the way we do?"
"We'll buy our own island somewhere."
Natasha giggled as she picked up her bags. "Our own? Don't joke," she smiled at the police officer. "Thanks, Jake."
"Have a good Christmas, Miss Fox."
"Lead the way, Virgil."
"Have a great Christmas, officer," Virgil shook the policeman's hand then wrapped his arm around his girlfriend's shoulder as he walked back to Thunderbird 2 with her. "You're still using your stage name?"
"Sometimes. It's a good one for undercover work too."
"Everyone is going to be so surprised to see you, no one is expecting it."
"You haven't told anyone, not even Scott?"
"No one. I'm tempted to hide you in a box and just walk into the house," Virgil helped her up onto the lift. "Happy to see the old girl?"
Natasha gazed up at the white lettering of 2. "Very. I've weirdly missed her."
"She's missed you too, as have I," Virgil smiled at her as they entered the cockpit. "Make yourself comfy."
"FAB."
"Here we go."
Virgil fired the VTOL engines and Thunderbird 2 purred to life as they left the airport, she turned swiftly and sped off after runway clearance back to the countryside where Penelope's mansion was, as they got closer, Thunderbird 1's icon appeared on the map and Virgil groaned.
"So much for sneaking you in."
"Let Thunderbird 1 land first, then, circle around."
"Alright, he won't take long."
Thunderbird 1 hovered at the back of the mansion before touching down and the three inside called the residents inside to help carry belongings out. Gordon and Kayo took the most in deciding it wasn't fair to let Penelope assist with their own belongings, and Scott carried the rest in with his brothers.
"Is Virgil back yet?"
Penelope shook her head. "Nope, and we haven't heard from him either."
"What's taking him so long?"
"Never mind. Come and sit by the fire, we've got mulled wine."
Grandma smiled. "Lead the way, dear."
Virgil piloted Thunderbird 2 towards the house and noticed everyone had gone inside. "Good, we're in the clear. Let's go down."
Natasha nodded. "I can't wait to see everyone, and I'm starving."
"Even more reason to hurry then."
Parker interrupted the group who were chatting in the lounge. "Excuse me M'Lady, but we have another guest."
"Oh? Let them in Parker."
Parker nodded and opened the door. "Virgil is back."
Virgil pushed Natasha ahead of himself gently. "We have a visitor."
Kayo grinned broadly. "Tash!"
Natasha caught her in her arms. "Hey, Kayo."
Scott ran across the room to greet her along with the three other brothers who all wrapped their arms around Natasha in a huddle. "It's good to see you, Nat."
"Guys, as much as I love you and this, I can't breathe!" Natasha laughed as she squeezed them back tightly. "I'm assuming you missed me?"
"Missed you is correct!" John smirked. "How is the GDF medical camp?"
"Boys, boys, let her relax. Come and sit by the fire, Natasha," Grandma smiled at her lovingly.
"It's lovely to see you again, Sally."
Penelope kissed her cheek before handing her a mug of mulled wine. "Merry Christmas, Nat."
"Thank you, Penny. I wish Virgil hadn't kept it a secret or I would've told you I was coming."
"No worries, the more the merrier."
Virgil wrapped his arms around her as he sat beside her. "Exactly what I was thinking."
Kayo smirked as she sat next to Scott. "Well sweetheart, you promised us something earlier."
Scott looked over at the piano, then back at Kayo. "Do I have to?"
"You said you would," Kayo stroked his arm down to his fingers.
"Alright," Scott sighed and looked around at the loud room then casually made his way over to the piano as Kayo followed him with a grin and he sat down on the stool.
Penelope passed around a tray of appetisers and Natasha's eyes lit up. "Help yourself, everyone."
Virgil looked over at Scott who had begun to play. "Who coaxed Scott to play for us?"
"He promised Penny," Gordon smirked as Scott narrowed his eyes in their direction.
Natasha smiled as she helped herself to nibbles. "I haven't heard him play in ages."
Scott sighed overhearing her. "Don't get used to this, Virgil can provide the rest of the entertainment."
"Deal."
Penelope leant on her arm as she watched Scott play. "Don't be put off, Scott, you play wonderfully."
Kayo hugged his shoulders. "Just as good as Virgil, like we said."
"No, he's much better than me," Scott looked up at her and smiled as she kissed his cheek. "If I get that for being a good pianist I'll play more."
Natasha watched him play as she sipped her wine keeping a hand on Virgil's knee. "I've missed this."
"Christmas, or us?"
"You guys of course."
"Won't your parents miss you for Christmas?" Grandma asked as she passed Alan a plate before he dropped crumbs.
"Well, you know that story. They're off to see family in Switzerland, so I decided to take Virgil's offer after he had told me he crashed in England, and well, here we are."
Virgil kissed her cheek. "And I wouldn't want it any other way."
"Scott?" Penelope called his name politely.
"Yes, Penny?"
"Do you know any carols?"
"Umm, I can improvise as best I can. Which carol were you thinking of?"
"Hark the Herald?"
Scott gulped. "I'll do my best."
Virgil rolled his eyes. "I know it backwards if that helps?"
"Let Scott do it, son," Grandma smiled across at him.
"I'm just putting it out there."
Kayo laid her hand on Scott's shoulder before she settled down on the stool beside him. "I'll give you a hand."
"You can play?" Scott looked at her with surprise.
"I'm not great, but I know the basics."
"Okay, let's do it," Scott grinned broadly as the group stood up to move closer to the piano beside the Christmas tree which glittered with lametta and baubles.
Natasha stood behind Scott and Kayo with Virgil and opposite Grandma and Penelope who were at the end of the piano, whilst Alan sat on the floor with Bertie who had trotted in to see the visitors. Gordon stood next to John facing the pianists. The introduction began, and the family began to sing with the joyful accompaniment Scott and Kayo were playing. Scott let Kayo sing as he concentrated on getting the chords to match up with the vocal notes.
The music went on for a good hour before people began to get tired and Scott swapped places with Virgil whilst Penelope showed Grandma to her room. John followed them wishing the remaining family members in the lounge goodnight.
Natasha leaned on the piano lid facing her boyfriend. "We should get some sleep, I still need to unpack."
"Tired sweetheart?"
"A little. I'll go and ask Penny where I'm sleeping."
"You can stay in my room, Natasha."
"Do you think that'll be alright?"
Virgil held his hand out to her and pulled her gently onto his lap. "Of course, it will be, don't worry."
Scott wrapped his arm around Kayo's waist. "See you in the morning, guys."
Gordon waved. "Sleep well."
The lounge emptied leaving Virgil and Natasha at the piano much to their delight, she twirled his hair around her finger gently as he played and the lights from the tree sparkled in the reflection of the open piano lid.
"Thanks for picking me up today, Virgil."
"As you said, how could I be in England and not see you when you were here anyway?"
"This really means a lot to me. This is the first Christmas I've had with your family."
Virgil nodded. "It's my pleasure Nat, I couldn't have Christmas without you."
Natasha smiled as she kissed his forehead before getting comfortable on his knee. "We'll have Christmas at my house next year, it's the least I can do."
"Sounds good to me," Virgil closed his eyes as he played gently and the clock struck midnight, he smiled. "Merry Christmas, my love."
"Merry Christmas, Virgil."
A fresh layer of snow coated the ground the next morning as the house woke up on Christmas morning. Penelope grinned as she opened the curtains in her room lighting up Gordon's face as he slept.
"Wake up, Squid."
"Since when did you start calling me squid?" Gordon murmured as he opened one eye wearily.
"Since we're alone and I don't have to put on a mask."
"What's with the light?"
"That's snow. It snowed again overnight."
Gordon chuckled. "Virgil won't like that. More snow on Thunderbird 2."
"She looks rather fabulous actually."
"Ha! Maybe I should park Thunderbird 4 in the snow then?"
"Ever heard of never eat yellow snow?" Penelope joked with a smirk then dodged as a pillow was thrown at her. "Missed me."
Gordon sat up with a smile. "I see my humour has rubbed off on you."
Penelope crawled back across the bed over to him and pinned him down on the pillow. "Or I was funnier than you to begin with?"
From the other rooms in the house, other guests were waking up and getting changed for Christmas Day festivities. Alan had run out into the garden early and was making snowmen with John who was trying his best not to get covered in snow, unsuccessfully. Natasha did up her laces on a pair of snow boots and linked arms with Virgil as they went downstairs to join the two brothers out in the snow as Scott watched from his bedroom with Kayo.
"Shall we join them?" Kayo wrapped her arms around his neck.
Scott turned around and smirked at the tall girl in Santa lingerie. "Not like that you're not."
"A kiss under the mistletoe first then?"
"What mistletoe?"
Kayo held a sprig above his head and she rose on tiptoe. "This mistletoe."
Scott smiled as he met her lips with his own before pushing her back gently to the bed where they continued to snog, he broke the kiss to run his fingers along the inside of her leg. "Merry Christmas, Mrs Tracy."
"Merry Christmas, Mr Tracy," she giggled before twisting her fingers into his hair pulling him down closer to her body.
Natasha ran out into the snow with Virgil and threw a snowball at Alan. "Gotcha!"
Alan gasped as he sat up from the ground. "Where did you come from?"
"The house, where else?"
Virgil laughed. "I'm surprised Gordon isn't out here," he walked over to John and wrapped an arm around his shoulders. "Merry Christmas, John."
"And to you big brother. I'm guessing that all of the other couples are still inside?"
Virgil nodded. "It appears so. We haven't seen a sign of our host or other siblings since last night."
"Well they're missing out on all the fun," Natasha threw snow into the air and it fell in flakes around her.
"They certainly are," Virgil threw a snowball at her and she gasped in shock. "Sorry."
"You're going down, Virgil!"
"You can try sweetheart, but you can't knock me down."
Alan smirked at John. "I bet as a team we can."
"Hey, it's Christmas day, not gang up on Virgil day!"
Natasha laughed as she launched herself at him with John and Alan, the Thunderbird 2 pilot chuckled, then cried out as he was pushed down into the snow with a forceful shove.
"Hey!"
"Did we put a bet on that?" Natasha pecked him on the lips then sat back in the snow with him.
"Thankfully not," Virgil smiled at her then pulled her coat collar towards himself to kiss her.
"Ugh, get a room," Alan made a face as the couple snogged. "You've put me off breakfast."
John's eyes lit up. "Good idea Alan. Christmas Day breakfast, come on."
Natasha watched them go then got to her feet brushing snow off her coat. "You look adorable in the snow."
"In what way?"
"You just do," Natasha eyed him up from top to bottom. "Yeah. You just do."
Scott sat at the dining table with Kayo and Penelope. "Where is everyone?"
"I heard shouting outside. I think there was garden activity going on," Penelope smiled as Gordon wrapped his arms around her before sitting beside her at the table.
"Oh, you guys are in here," Virgil smiled as he sat down with Natasha at the table. "You missed the snowball fight."
Kayo smirked. "I don't think the snow is going anywhere for a while, Virgil."
"Does anyone have any plans today?" Penelope asked as she buttered a croissant.
"Penny, this is your house and your Christmas. What were your plans before we crashed landed?" Scott asked courteously as he poured a coffee out for Natasha.
"I didn't have any plans as such for today, nothing will be open in town as it's Christmas Day. But I was having a dinner spread at some point."
"We're hungry whenever suits you, Penny," Gordon smiled.
"How about a mid-afternoon meal then? There are loads of walks around here and there are presents to open."
Natasha grinned. "Let's do that now!"
Virgil laughed. "Breakfast first."
Grandma walked in with a yawn. "You early birds, did we all sleep well?" She looked across at the couples in particular.
"Very well, thanks Grandma, the beds in this house are amazing," Scott smiled as Penelope blushed.
"Good. Merry Christmas everyone, I almost forgot it was today."
"Merry Christmas Mrs Tracy," Penelope kissed Grandma's cheek. "I was just telling your family they can do what they want today, there are no rules at Christmas."
Grandma nodded. "I like that, but you boys and girls must be dressed up nicely for Christmas dinner. I don't want to see jeans, Kayo."
Kayo pouted. "But I hate wearing dresses."
"It's only once a year sweetheart," Scott shrugged as he helped himself to cereal.
"I can have the cooks make a fry up if anyone would like?" Penelope offered.
"It's their Christmas Penny, it's not a problem," Gordon smiled. "We could always have a go in the kitchen?"
"I love you, but no," Penelope laughed as she patted Gordon's hand ignoring the fact his brothers were grinning from ear to ear across the table.
"So you two are officially an item then?" Scott asked.
Gordon's cheeks went red. "Umm."
"Yes, we are," Penelope answered for him.
Kayo chuckled. "Awwh. It's about time."
Gordon smiled. "We can't keep it secret."
Penelope looked out at the snowy fields. "Let's go and enjoy the snow, it won't be around forever."
Scott nodded. "Good idea."
"Don't any of you go out without winter clothing, you'll catch colds," Grandma scolded.
Virgil chuckled. "You worry about us too much Grandma. We'll be fine."
"Don't argue Virgil, take a scarf."
"Alright alright," Virgil smiled. "Come on, Tash."
Grandma watched the troop leave the room. "If I see a single neck uncovered, I will wrap the scarf around you myself."
Snowmen were soon erected in the grounds, and Alan ran over to Thunderbird 2 to make a snow sculpture around her. Virgil looked over and tackled him into the white blankets much to Gordon's delight.
"Let me up, Virgil!" Alan giggled as his brother attacked him with tickles.
"Not until you promise not to make a snowman around my ship."
"I was going to sculpt you and Nat."
Natasha helped Alan up with a laugh. "No deal, buddy."
"Dammit."
"Make Thunderbird 3, or build something around Scott's ship."
Grandma walked down into the snow and laughed. "Wow. I haven't seen snow like this since I was a little girl."
Penelope raised an eyebrow. "Really?"
"Well, I went around the world with my parents and of course later in life we moved to the island where we don't see any snow."
"I see. Well, in that case, snowball fight!"
Gordon screamed as a snowball was thrown into his face. "Who was that!"
Kayo laughed. "Gotcha Gordon!"
"Where did you come from? You were nowhere near me."
"Stealth is my middle name," Kayo smirked as she dodged a snowball flying towards her. "And you have to think two steps ahead," she added as Scott threw a snowball at Gordon's back.
"Oh come on!"
Virgil laughed as he threw one back at Scott. "Now today is gang up on Gordon day."
Grandma squeezed John's arm. "Why not join in, son?"
"I'm bad enough on solid gravity let alone slippery. I'm fine just watching, and making snowmen."
"Don't isolate yourself, John, you're very social when you want to be."
John shrugged. "Maybe I'll be better during the indoor activities."
Parker walked out into the snow and dodged snowballs as he approached Penelope. "M'Lady, Antonio is asking what time you would like Christmas dinner to be served?"
Penelope smiled. "Tell him that we'd like to have it ready for two, and then tell the staff they can go home early for Christmas. We can take care of the after-dinner festivities."
"Right you are M'Lady, thank you."
"What time is it Parker?"
"Coming up to eleven, M'Lady."
Penelope looked around at her guests who were all laughing and soaking wet. "Hmm, I think it's coffee time."
"I'll sort that right away M'Lady, would you like it in the lounge?"
"Yes please," Penelope smiled at him and Parker bowed his head, then turned back to the house, she wrapped her arms around Gordon's neck and kissed his cheek leaving a pink kiss. "Coffee time."
"Shall I call in the rampage?"
"No need, I'm sure they'll follow us. But before coffee, you're having a hot shower."
"Just me?"
"Don't you think I might want one too?" Penelope whispered.
Gordon smirked. "How did I get someone as impulsive as I am?"
Eventually, the field was empty as the group got showered and changed inside leaving behind footprints in the snow. Grandma had decided that everyone got changed into their Christmas attire, much to Kayo's disappointment as she stared at herself in the mirror. Natasha, however, was the opposite and showing off her gown to Virgil whose jaw was practically on the floor as he gazed at her in front of him.
"From your expression, I'm guessing you like it?"
"I love it. You look incredible," Virgil held out his hands to her from where he sat on the bed in his tuxedo. "I've always thought that shade of red suited you."
"And it's not too much?"
"It's festive, and I think you look beautiful."
Natasha nodded as she looked down at the gown and the way it hugged her body. "And now the shoes."
"Snap," Virgil smirked as he pulled out a pair of shiny black wingtips. "Will these do?"
"Ooh, magnificent. I love them."
"Your turn."
Natasha turned around holding a pair of black block heels. "Tah da!"
"How long can you walk in those for?"
"I'll just hold onto you," she slipped on the shoes, then joined Virgil on the edge of the bed. "Quick kiss, then I need to make myself up." She twisted his hair into her fingers as Virgil wrapped his hand around the back of her neck gently tilting her head closer to him before he pressed his lips to hers, he felt them part and pulled her body closer.
Down the hall, Scott was attempting to make Kayo feel better about the dress she had reluctantly put on, the blue folds shimmered down her body to the ground over a pair of stilettos. He stood up from the dressing table and wrapped his arms around her waist from behind.
"You look fabulous."
"I look so girly, this isn't me at all."
"Are you nervous about their reactions?"
Kayo looked up. "Maybe."
"You're their sister Kayo, what you wear is your choice. They loved the wedding dress. Besides, it's only Christmas dinner, that's why Grandma wants us to be dressed up. I'd much rather be wearing a Christmas jumper and jeans right now," he smirked as Kayo sniffed back a laugh. "That's more like it, a smile. Ready to go down?"
"Give me five minutes then I'll be ready. Thank you, Scotty," she pecked his cheek then snuggled into a hug against his chest as he stroked her neck.
Penelope was sat in the lounge watching Gordon at the piano, she rested her chin in her hands from where she relaxed on the sofa with Bertie. "I thought you would be an awful piano player."
"What made you think that?" Gordon asked as he raised an eyebrow at her.
"Well, you don't seem to be the most patient when it comes to wanting to learn something."
"Assumptions. I'm full of surprises."
"This one is lovely," she eyed him up and down. "And that suit is cute."
"Ha, this is just ordinary. What about your dress? That's one in a million."
Penelope shrugged as she looked down at her golden gown. "This old thing? It's not much."
"You're kidding?" Gordon pushed himself back from the piano and went to sit next to her. "It's gorgeous, you look like the sun."
"So hot then?" Penelope smirked.
"You look hot in everything," he moved to kiss her then paused. "I hear voices, we'll catch up on this later."
Virgil entered the room with Scott and the girls and they looked over at Penelope.
"Aw Gordon, you tidy up nicely," Virgil smirked.
"You're so rude, Virgil," Gordon stuck his tongue out much to Penelope's amusement.
"Kayo, Nat, you look amazing," Penelope held her hands up to her mouth as she admired their dresses. "Those are so beautiful."
Kayo smiled bashfully. "Thank you, does this really look alright?"
"No one knows more about fashion than I do Kayo, and that dress looks amazing on you, trust me," Penelope smiled at her as she sat down on a large chair with Scott.
"Coffee as requested M'Lady, and the chefs have begun preparing dinner."
"Thank you, Parker. Care to join us?"
"I'm afraid I can't M'Lady, someone needs to keep h'an eye on the kitchen."
"Very well, thank you."
"Of course M'Lady."
Scott smiled. "He's so loyal."
"He may be my driver and other stuff, but he's also like family. I don't know what I'd do without him."
Virgil poked the logs in the fireplace. "I can chop some more firewood if you'd like me to Penelope?"
"You would ruin your suit."
"I'm very careful. It's just, you seem to be running low."
"Don't find the time, it can wait."
Virgil shook his head. "It's fine, I can do it now."
Scott laughed as Virgil left the room. "He just can't sit still. Anyone up for more music?"
"Oh, you're eager to play now?" Kayo smirked as Scott stood up.
"Well since Virgil is absent," Scott walked over to the piano and sat down on the stool. "And maybe I'm more confident."
Virgil hung his suit jacket up on the wall by the shed before removing his shirt leaving him bare-chested to begin cutting logs up with an axe. "Easy as pie."
Natasha leant on the window ledge looking out towards him leaving the music in the background, she smiled and felt her heart flutter as she gazed at his muscles. Grandma came to sit next to her and chuckled.
"You gave me a jump there," Natasha clutched her heart.
"Sorry dear, I couldn't help but notice your longing gaze."
"I really love him."
"I know, and I couldn't think of anyone better to be with him than you. You've brought him out of himself and made him so happy. Want to join us around the piano?"
"Hmm, I would usually say yes, but I have something else better to look at," Natasha blushed as she looked back at her shirtless man.
Grandma patted her shoulder. "Alright."
Virgil looked back over his shoulder and his eyes met Natasha's through the glass, he waved and continued to gather up the logs he had chopped up.
Penelope looked up at the clock on the wall and smiled. "Dinner should be in an hour. Shall we move into the dining hall?"
"That sounds like a lovely idea," Kayo nodded as she leaned against John's arm.
Natasha stood up. "I'll get Virgil and we'll meet you in there."
Scott's foot slipped off the pedal. "FAB, come on guys."
Natasha walked to the front door and opened it then called out. "Virgil, we're moving into the dining room, are you done chopping wood?"
"Yep, I'll take this stuff through to the lounge and clean myself up."
"I'll wait for you."
"Awwh thanks, Tash."
"I wouldn't leave you alone."
"I'll be five minutes," he grabbed his shirt gently off the hook but Natasha stopped him.
"Can't I just enjoy this sight for a bit longer?"
"Nat, I'll show you more later. Let's not delay dinner," Virgil laughed as he buttoned up his shirt and slung the jacket back on tightening up the bow tie. "Let's go."
Natasha held the door open for him as he took the wood into the lounge. "Ready?"
"I'll just wash my hands and then we'll join the others." Virgil kissed her nose. "Won't be a second."
Everyone sat around the table and Penelope passed a bottle of champagne around one way as Grandma passed around another, crackers decorated the table and the room was lit with candles and beams from the chandeliers. Virgil walked in with Natasha and they sat down next to each other opposite Kayo and Scott who grinned at them.
"Cracker time," John smirked as he offered a cracker to Alan. "I'll win this."
"Challenge accepted."
"And, pull!" Penelope laughed as she pulled a cracker with Gordon and everyone around pulled their own, hats flew into the air as gifts fell onto the table mixed with the sounds of laughter.
Grandma sighed happily. "This has turned out to be a wonderful Christmas. Thank heavens you crashed where you did."
Virgil nodded. "Tell me about it. Could've been so much worse."
"Did you have any idea where you were?" Natasha asked sympathetically.
"Not really, we saw a house and nosedived."
Scott frowned. "I wish you had left with us."
"You sped off, there was no way we could catch you."
John shook his head. "I didn't have you on scans either, and then Penelope got in touch."
"Thanks, Pen," Virgil smiled.
"It was the least I could do."
"I knew she wouldn't let us down," Gordon grinned.
"You had no idea it was even my house, you cheek," Penelope laughed and kissed Gordon's forehead.
"I had an incline."
Alan laughed. "You're such a liar!"
Parker knocked on the door and walked in. "M'Lady, dinner is served when you're ready?"
"Oh bring it in Parker, then the cooks can go home."
"Certainly, M'Lady."
"Oh and Parker, you may have the rest of Christmas Day off."
"Thank you, M'Lady. Merry Christmas everyone."
Grandma chorused with everyone at the table. "Merry Christmas, Parker."
Parker smiled. "Thank you."
Penelope raised her glass. "A toast. Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year!" She watched the glasses rise. "Thank you for spending it with me."
"It's the least we could do," Scott smiled at her. "And this is a wonderful house to spend it in."
"It's beautiful here, it really is, and you gave us snow," John looked around as chefs walked in with plates of food.
Penelope wished them all a Merry Christmas and stood up. "Christmas is freedom, help yourselves. Shall I carve the turkey?"
Parker pulled up a chair. "I'll do it if you'd like, M'Lady?"
"You've been working non-stop Parker, relax please?"
Virgil smiled. "I'll do it then."
"Want to get a chainsaw, Virg?" Alan winked as his older brother walked round to Penelope's side.
"A knife will be fine Alan, thank you," Virgil rolled his eyes. "I'll cut some slices off the crown, if people want legs etcetera then let me know."
"Dig in everyone."
Natasha placed her cracker crown upon her head as she helped herself to roast potatoes. "These are my favourite part of Christmas dinner."
Scott nodded in agreement. "Absolutely, and these are delicious."
Gordon called down the table. "Who wants pigs in blankets?"
Kayo raised her hand. "Down here Gordo!"
"FAB, I'll pass them down."
Penelope laughed. "I'm just glad we didn't use the long table, we're yelling enough anyway."
Virgil put down the knife and cleared his throat. "Turkey is served. You can't get more traditional than that."
Grandma looked around at her family drinking. "Pilots, don't go crazy on the booze today, we head home tomorrow."
"Alright Grandma, we'd be fine though," Scott chuckled. "Don't worry, I won't let Kayo get carried away."
"Look who's talking?" Kayo jabbed her stiletto into Scott's foot and he yelped. "There's more where that came from."
"Meanie."
After dinner, the family moved into the lounge to give out presents and Parker stoked up the fire. Virgil sat at the piano with Natasha playing Christmas carols and John had been put on gift distribution. Armchairs and sofas were gathered around the fire and people were dotted around. Scott and Kayo sat on the rug by the fire cuddled up together whilst Penelope sat next to Gordon on a chaise longue between the fire and piano.
"Ooh John, there's a present here for you," Alan smirked. "And the label isn't from anyone here."
John frowned. "Are you going through everyone's packages?"
"No, not everyone's."
"That's my job anyway. Unless you want to be my little helper?"
"I'm not that little," Alan grumbled.
"You are, compared to Scott and myself," John laughed as he knelt by the tree. "Here, take this, it's for Grandma."
Virgil looked around Natasha to the tree. "Are we giving them out now then?"
Natasha slipped off his knee and picked up her champagne glass. "I've only got my presents from my parents."
"Hmm I'm sure there's another one for you," Virgil murmured as he kissed her neck.
"Come on then," Natasha left the piano stool and Virgil wrapped his hand around her waist. "By the fire, sweetheart?"
"You'll be warm enough in my arms surely?"
"I want both."
"Fine by me," Virgil kissed her cheek then sat down next to her on the white sofa near the fire wrapping his hands protectively around her.
Grandma smiled as Alan gave her a present. "Aw, who's this from?"
"I think it's from all of us. I'm not sure though."
Grandma turned the label over. "Dear Grandma, lots of love; Scott, Virgil, John, Alan, Kayo and Gordon," she traced her finger over each individual signature. "Thank you so much."
"You haven't opened it yet, you could hate it?" Gordon smirked.
"Nonsense," Grandma took the wrapping off and laughed. "Oh, you are all grounded!" She grinned at the cookbook.
"See?"
"Gordon I love it, and you lot are very cheeky."
Alan passed Virgil a box. "This one looks private, Virgil."
Virgil smiled. "It is. Nat, this is for you."
Natasha looked back at him as she took the box out of his hands. "Awwh, you shouldn't have," she ripped the tags off as other presents were passed around. "Oh, Virgil..." she gasped.
"Do you like it?"
"I love it," Natasha sniffed as she gazed at the glittering gemstone. "I'll wear it now."
Virgil smiled as he took the necklace from her and tied it around her neck. "You suit it."
"And you're the most wonderful man ever. Merry Christmas."
"I love you, Tash," Virgil kissed her tenderly as others in the room smiled at them.
"Well Gordon, what did you get me then?" Penelope asked with a smirk.
"Umm, hang on, I'll get it before Alan gets his hands on it."
"Too late! Ooh, fancy wrapping paper bro."
"Give it here, Ali," Gordon took it quickly and sat back down next to Penelope. "Merry Christmas."
"Thank you, sweetheart," Penelope opened the present as carefully as she could and smiled. "Oh, this is cute."
"What did he get you, Penny?" Scott asked with a quizzical look. "I hope it's something appropriate?"
"It's very appropriate, and John helped me actually," Gordon replied.
Penelope held it up for people to see. "It's an engraved bracelet, with our names on it."
"Oh, that's so cute!" Natasha grinned. "Gordon, you old romantic."
"I can be very romantic when I want to be, and when I've found the right person."
"Well, that's certainly happened."
John picked up a bag of presents. "This is much easier."
Natasha laughed. "Saves you having to walk back and forth."
"I catch onto things pretty slowly," John said bashfully, as he sat down on the sofa next to her.
"Who are they all for?"
"I don't know."
Grandma held out her hand to him to pass her the bag. "I ordered all of these. I think they're for you lot," she reached into the sack and pulled out a couple of boxes. "Yep, here's one for Virgil and one for Scott."
"Awwh," Scott smiled as he took his. "Thanks," he read the label then looked across at Gordon. "You got me a present, Gordon?"
"I did? Oh I mean, yes I did!"
Scott opened it cautiously. "It better not jump out at me."
"I can't remember what it is."
Virgil unwrapped the present he had got from John and smiled. "Thanks, John, these are really lovely."
"I knew you lost your best paintbrushes recently, so I thought I'd do you a favour."
"This means a lot to me, thanks."
Gordon sighed. "Just rip the paper off Scott, I promise it's not something that attacks you."
Scott reluctantly tore the last of the paper off then smiled. "Wow, Gordon."
Kayo leaned forwards. "This is amazing, where did you get it?"
"A scuba dive. Then with John's help, I managed to crush the shells into glitter and moulded them into a stone to reflect light. It's all really technical."
"I love it, thank you, little brother."
"You're welcome."
Virgil handed a box to Scott. "Just a little something."
Scott smiled. "Thanks, Virgil," he unwrapped the gift and opened the box. "This really means a lot to me."
Kayo looked over his shoulder. "Wow."
Scott held the pocket watch in his hand. "This was Grandad's, Virgil. I can't take this."
Virgil smiled. "I want you to have it, read the message."
"No matter how hard the task, you keep going the distance," Scott sighed as tears came to his eyes. "Dad used to say this too."
Natasha laid her hand on Virgil's as she looked across sadly at Scott. "It's a beautiful watch."
Scott nodded as he wiped his tears away. "Thank you, this is a treasure."
There was a loud interruption as Alan cheered with pleasure at opening a new game.
"Yes! Killer storm. Thanks, Gordon!"
"For those long missions."
"You shouldn't be gaming on missions," Kayo tutted. "Maybe I should go on more with you, I make you work."
Virgil stood up. "I think it's time for more carols."
Penelope nodded in agreement. "Good idea, and more champagne too."
Virgil sat at the piano as Natasha topped up his glass and her own before standing in the crook of the piano. "Which carol then?" He asked.
Alan sat up from the sofa he was lounging on. "Well, it is Christmas Day. Let's sing, "We Wish you a Merry Christmas."
Gordon grinned as he stood next to Penelope beside the piano. "Good idea, Al."
Virgil placed his glass upon the ledge above his hands. "Ready?"
Grandma nodded. "More than ready!"
Virgil looked around at everyone gathered beside and in front of him. "Okay."
The introduction started with immediate jollity and he began to sing with his family.
"We wish you a Merry Christmas,
We wish you a Merry Christmas,
We wish you a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year.
Good tidings we bring, to you and your kin,
We wish you a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year!"
Candle flames danced, and it began to snow again outside as the singing continued in the lounge. Virgil grinned listening to the voices around him before looking up at Natasha lovingly as she winked at him before holding the necklace in her hand stroking it fondly.
"Now bring us some figgy pudding
And bring some out here!"
Natasha laughed at Gordon's facial expressions and he winked back at her, Virgil swayed on the stool and stopped singing to concentrate solely on playing and Natasha squeezed onto the stool beside him threading his hair gently between her fingers, before resting her hand on his leg. He brought the carol to an end and Penelope clapped along with the rest of the family as Natasha pulled Virgil into a kiss which he was surprised by, then kissed her back equally as energetically.
"Merry Christmas, then," Penelope laughed. "And thanks for having it with me."
"Our pleasure, Lady Penelope, thanks for having us," Scott nodded.
