Fourth floor common room, Saturday morning

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Dean had spent most of the last couple of days tracking down and getting things together for one of Sammy's presents and by now was a little sick of the inside of his room.

So he made a quick early morning trip into town for supplies and then set himself up in the Common Room. Currently he was cooking up breakfast, but he also had all the makings for some fudge and other candy recipes he'd found that he wanted to try. It was more ambitious than his usual cooking efforts, but, dude! Fudge!

He'd brought Hunter down with him as well, thinking that the cat had to be getting as sick of The Place as he was and Hunter was now happily stalking a small paper ball near the couch.

Fifth Floor Common Room, Saturday Evening

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Holiday shopping was an activity John had been putting off. So much so that he was actually willing to do homework instead. Not surprisingly, he decided to work in the common room where it was more likely someone would distract him.

Granted, John's homework was an art project involving Play-Doh, construction paper, and paint that were scattered over the table top. Whatever he was making, it was definitely abstract art.