Theme Prompt - FestiveIt was Christmas Eve and the Winchesters, Bobby, Adam, Castiel, and Gabriel were sitting around Bobby's kitchen, staring at each other as the turkey sat smoking on the table. Usually, Bobby was a fairly decent cook but it had been a while since he'd made a turkey. Honestly, the last time he could remember doing anything for Christmas was when his wife was still alive. As they stared, a low laugh built in Bobby's chest until it bubbled out of his throat.
"All right, who was the idjit who let the turkey burn?" he finally gasped out, the laughter causing him to double over. Sam and Dean joined him while Castiel tilted his head at Dean in obvious confusion. Gabriel just smirked, his golden brown eyes flashing. Adam, still feeling like he didn't quite belong, stayed silent.
"Gabe?" Sam asked when he could breathe again. "Mind snapping us up something? I think this turkey is a lost cause."
Gabriel laughed and snapped, a veritable feast appearing on the table. He sat back as the humans