In many ways it was a morning like any other, but this one was special because it was Christmas Eve. Sugarplum Mary – who was also known as Mary Christmas – woke up to an enticing aroma that was more velvety than any fragrance of its kind that she’d ever experienced before. Torn between her sense of duty as Mrs Claus’s assistant kitchen manager and her natural inclination to seek out new taste sensations, she decided to follow her instincts. And her nose. Comet the reindeer knew every house in the world and could always take you wherever you wanted,…