Sam smiled as he pulled his creation out of the oven. It had been a long week of hunts and everyone was tired. They had missed Christmas, which caused Dean to act even grumpier than normal. So really, it had been an even longer week for Castiel dealing with Dean’s moods. Perks of dating a Winchester, Sam supposed. Dean and Cas were currently passed out on the couch so Sam had decided to bake some cookies to celebrate the moment of peace. As the sweet smells started to rouse his brother and best friend, Sam smiled, enjoying the moment of contentedness.