Andrew smiled as he saw her lovely face again.  It was like technology was spanning the massive bridge of time, and they were sharing this moment in the same room.  "Well Mum and Dad are a little sad I won't be coming over this Christmas.  But they understand my work and whats going on.  We would always have great Christmases.  Gran would always cook up a big spread for us, and we'd just sing songs, and eat too much, and watch the Queen's speech.  Gran passed a few years ago, and my parents are going to be spending the festive season with my sister.  She does all the holiday cooking now.  But you and I can have a good Christmas together.  We can have a nice meal together at my flat or your place.  And we can decorate...That's my favorite part, decorating the house for Christmas." he said as he allowed himself to float in relaxed bliss.  But she couldn't see as he just pushed his chair back, and sat cross-legged in mid air.