(That is going to be a shared feeling, at least.)

Daylight cracks a big grin, a genuine bubble of laughter escaping him. "Well then! That means I just need to call you five minutes to midnight to make sure you're awake." And he will keep calling too, just in case. He knows from personal experience of waking up and falling back to sleep. He knows. "After all, you never called me in to help clean your Christmas tree. I still owe you a helping hand in something."