I’m pretty sure my favourite part is when they’re all stumbling toward one another in the glowing dark with pointy sticks at eye level, enthusiastically offering up the charred remains of their marshmallows for inspection. “Mmmmm, perfect!” everyone’s saying with too much enthusiasm.  Clumps of soggy charcoal are landing in laps and on bare feet and there’s a lot of squealing with waving of firebrands.  “This one is exactly right!” I hate marshmallows, actually.  And every ti