Characters: Sam, Dean, Castiel
Spoilers/Warnings: Warning for one little naughty word
Word Count: 100
Disclaimer: Still don't own them
Sitting with the Winchesters at their dinner table, Castiel giddily swirled his half-drained glass of eggnog around.
“It’s only meeeeeeee … ” he sang loudly and tunelessly.
Sam glared at Dean; “you know he hardly ever drinks; why did you give him that third glass?”
“It’s Christmas,” Dean replied with an amused smirk; “even angels can let go at Christmas”.
“… from over the seeeeeeeeeeea …”
“As well as all the brandy you put in the Christmas cake,” Sam scolded; “no wonder he’s plastered.”
Dean’s smirk widened.
“… said Bollocky Bill the Sailor!”
“And who the hell’s been teaching him songs like that???”