Cas: Doctor, we can’t. They think we’re dead.
Doctor: Oh come on! A Christmas Miracle, just like old times! You and me!
Cas: What makes you think we’d be good presents? Now isn’t the time.
Doctor: I happen to have it on good authority that you’re on the tippy-top of a certain Winchester brother’s list. I peeked, couldn’t resist. If we leave now we could be home in time for dinner.
Cas: Home…
Doctor: Yes Castiel. Home. That’s what it’s always been. No one should be alone on Christmas.