Gwen laughed as she went to get a bucket for the champagne bottles and glasses to use. Yep, this place was entertaining all ready.

As she stepped into the doorway between the kitchen and the large area she heard Spike talk about making their lives a livin' Hell. Gwen turned to grin over her shoulder at him. "Oh, I'm counting on that, Spike."

The kitchen was small enough to find things easily and Gwen found something that would work to put the champagne in. She left a bottle in the kitchen with ice around it then returned to the main area with other bottle and glasses. "Who's up for a celebratory drink?"