"Doing The Presents"
Used in my family to describe something so much more than just exchanging gifts and enjoying them.
The phenomenon of getting totally over anxious, precious and controlling about gifts, when they should be opened, are they "right", are the sufficiently "tasteful".
For some reason gifts have to be works of art, an incredible book, some beautiful stationery, Fjallraven knitwear, some Nordic socks, some fine homemade beeswax soap, some whisky - but must be from latest artisan distillery that has opened on Islay this year, the latest champagne socialist polemic.
Because the gifts are so special, the "opening" needs to be choreographed and reverential. One at a time to maximise the experience and no-one may pop to the loo - if the latter is necessary then opening must be temporarily paused.
I should not mock as the gifts I am given are always lovely but the stress and thinly hidden snobbishness that goes with it not so much ....
I swear one year I'm going to give bayliss and harding and a box of after eights and see how it goes down.
Other icks - "nibbles". "Champers". Urgh.