It catches her by surprise, in small part because the holiday had all but entirely slipped her mind in any practical sense with everything going in, but in a much larger part because she can't remember the last time she got a gift. Let alone something so... personalised? So she stands and just looks it over, for a while, after she finds it, absolutely not smiling like a fool to herself, shut up, before deciding to at least text a thanks.

some of us still celebrate christmas in space, yeah. merry christmas, ducky, and thank you, this is beautiful

and i double super owe you that fuckin fancy dinner now. soon