((MIstletoe kiss thing from Monty?
Ernie was keeping to himself. Normally he would be stirring up trouble or flitting around the party to entertain himself, but with Bartholomew absent it… didn’t feel right. He couldn’t really relax, especially with such high magical energy just waltzing about the place. He didn’t even realize he was standing under a bough of mistletoe as he fretted.
Of course until a very warm and almost familiar presence came to his side, and before he could really see who it was he felt a warm kiss planted on his cheek.
Ernie wheeled around and clamped a hand over his cheek, a bit outraged by the act until he saw that it was… A rather handsome gold power star that kissed him. Which, of course made his face turn a rather bright green color. He nearly sunk into the collar of his shirt, just peeking out from under the brim of his hat with hot embarrassment.
“What was that for!? What’s your deal!?” The embarrassment caused him to snap a bit, but it was all bark and no bite.