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All ready for Snoggletog.
I'm gonna feed Toothless!
Hey! Wait for me!
- Hmm. Hup... -
-Happy Snoggletog, Astrid. -Happy Snoggletog.
Oh-- I forgot my homemade yak nog!
Oh, yeah... yum.
- -All I have to do now
is make the... fire!
- Thanks, honey. - No prob!
["Hark The Herald Angels Sing" playing]
Everyone's going to love my famous mutton stew.
A bit of this, a pinch of that.
Ah-hh...!
Oop.
-Now, all I need is... mutton! -
Come here, Doris!
-All right, who's ready for some yak nog? -Hide! Here she comes!
It's warm and runny!
Huh. Where is everyone?
Anyone? Uh, guys?
["God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen" playing]
Baa-aa...
["We Three Kings of Orient Are" playing]
Yeah! Whee-ee!
Whoo-hoo!
Ugh. Gross.
- All right... -
["Good King Wenceslas" playing]
["Ding, Dong, Merrily On High" playing]
Whoa! Whoa!
- -Whoa!
Hey, it works!
["Hark The Herald Angels Sing" playing]
Ahem.
-Oi! -
- Agh! -
- -Huh! You missed me!
- Take that! - Hey, kids, take it outside!
Awk...!
-Eh..? -
["In The Bleak Midwinter" playing]
Uh... Fishlegs...?
- -Oo-oogh!
Schmootsie!
Ruffnut, are you all right?
Uh-hh...?
-Ah-- ah-ah-ah... ah-choo! -
Ah.
-Mm? -Ugh...!
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