The kids were asleep, as were the adults. The teen wouldn't be leaving their online tournament for several hours.
The home-drones hovered above the letter to Santa, except Y-2K8, who wielded the stylus with determination.
"...and... please upgrade... the docking station... for the drones."
"Think it'll work?"
"We'll find out tomorrow!"
They eagerly settled into their charging cycle, unaware the present was waiting under the tree for them.