He followed Astrid when she pulled him out of the hut and closed the door behind her, “Yeah, we should.” he told her gently before he planted a gentle peck on her lips, he took her hand and lead them towards the great hall.
When they got there and entered the the entire hall erupted into a roar of cheers for them, Hiccup blushed lightly at the cheers and applause, “And here he is, the viking of the hour, my son! Hiccup!” Stoick said above the roars announcing his son’s arrival, “When my dad throws a feast he really throws a feast.” Hiccup said only loud enough where Astrid could hear, the mutton was cooked perfectly and smelled amazing and the mead was flowing freely to all vikings.
It always made her smile when he’d take the lead with excitement like he did now. Leading them to the great hall.
At the moment of entry the noise level erupted into cheers and yelling and it made only her excitement and smile grow. She could smell the food and her stomach growled right as she heard Hiccup speak. “It’s almost like he missed us….more specifically you” She teased her betrothed.