Archie really wasn’t expecting Jughead to be stood in the driveway when he got home, but here he is. Holding a large box and wrapped in a huge coat and scarf, Jughead grins as Archie hops out of the car.
“Hey, you’re back!” Jughead says, grinning. “I’ve got your present.”
“Thanks, Jug,” Archie says, taking the present. “But… why’re you here?”
“I just wanted to wish you a merry Christmas. And I’m real glad you’re back for Christmas. It wouldn’t feel like Christmas with you up in Canada.”
Archie smiles. “I know. Thanks for the gift, Jug. And Merry Christmas.”