"Sybil," Lucy says, all warmth as she approaches her friend, "Merry Christmas." She's brought a gift with her, left in a small bag in the corner, figuring that there's no real need to draw attention to it yet, least of all when Sybil has been doing so much. There'll be time for it later. For now, she only has a glass of her own in one hand, and a smile on her face. "Thank you so much for inviting me. And letting Max tag along."