Jyn isn't late, honestly. She'd come early and immediately been overwhelmed with the amount of old friends at once and tucked herself into the guest room to pull herself together. She doesn't appear again until Luke comes to find her and casually mentions that Cassian and Sofia have arrived if she wants to see them. She knows what he's angling at, but Luke does it in such a gentle, calm way that it doesn't upset her.

Her hair is kind of a mess and her over large sweater is threatening to fall off one shoulder, already practically devouring her short (wrinkled) black dress, but at least she kind of dressed up. She's wearing green converse, that's festive.

"I believe this present belongs to me," she says, reaching out to scoop Sofia into her arms, burying her face in the baby's belly until she explodes into riotous giggles. Once that's achieved, Jyn tucks the baby easily on to her hip between her and Cassian, so she can still see the tree and still reach her Papa. Jyn knows how to cater to a Daddy's girl, after all those years being without her own.

"Feliz navidad, Captain." Sofia rips off her little hat and throws it on the floor with what looks like utter glee. "And you, ballenacita."