Devon was rather special this year. On the second day after Vizet and Luna returned to Ottery St Catchpole, it snowed during the night.
Snowflakes drifted onto the eaves, the windowsills, the Small Garden, and the grass outside, piling up into thick layers of snow in a single night.
By the next morning, the snow on the eaves would slide down with a muffled poof, crashing to the ground and forming snowdrifts, then falling silent again.
From time to time, a biting cold wind blew through, and frost-wrapped branches swayed with it, letting out creaking groans.
The little paths had vanished without a trace. As far as the eye could see, there was only an undulating snowfield stretching into the distance, as if the whole world had been dyed white.
In weather like this, staying inside a warm home was undoubtedly an incomparably happy pleasure.
But before Silent Night arrived, only Vizet and Luna could be so comfortable at home.
As the Editor-in-Chief of The Quibbler, Xenophilius Lovegood had to settle the newspaper office's affairs before Silent Night before he could properly give himself a few days off.
As a result, the duty of decorating the Christmas tree and the house naturally fell into Vizet's hands.
This was where the benefits of magic showed themselves—especially after Vizet's new "Harmonious Space Charm" technique. The preparations before Silent Night became even easier and more effortless.
On the other side, Luna took the initiative to handle the cooking.
To put Mrs. Weasley's magical theory into practice, she did not choose to cast Home Life Magic, instead using the most ordinary method of cooking.
If she could cook with kitchenware smoothly and skillfully, then when she cast Home Life Magic, the results would not be poor either.
Vizet was able to enjoy himself too.