A/N: Second of my drabbles for adventdrabbles
“WOW!! It looks really pretty but I don't see why we can't go out in it.”
Spike snorted. Poor Xander, still used to the American grand scale of things.
“This is Britain, luv. A foot of snow and we're all told not to travel, schools are closed, blah blah. Used to make it damned hard to get a hot meal, I can tell ya. Although, one winter Dru n'I had an idea for making blood popsicles – the mess she made....”
“Please can we just stick with snow – pretty?”