What's your Christmas dinner DNA?

Will you be having a merry Lidl Christmas? Or will you be foraging for ethically-sourced, hand-picked produce in Waitrose? Take the quiz that does not lie to find out where you should really be buying your festive fare...

1. Before the unwrapping can commence, you need nibbles. But what manner of mini delectables will you choose?

2. You forgot the cranberry sauce... And now your supermarket of choice has run out of the stuff. What do you do?

3. When it comes to the pièce de résistance, what will be gracing your table come the 25th?

4. The sprouts have been discarded, the giblets given to the dog. Now for your just desserts...what will you be indulging in?

5. Think you're full? Think again. Christmas dinner demands a forced serving of cheese and crackers that no-one will finish. What's on your cheese board?

6. Well, that's the food taken care of - but what are you sipping (or guzzling depending on which relatives descend) on the day?

What's your Christmas dinner DNA?

Iceland

If Christmas thinks it can escape your keen nose for a bargain or the careful workings of your shopping list, it can think again. There shall be no extravagance here, by Jove - just a healthy purse and more mini vegetable samosas than you can shake a stick at. A merry budget Christmas to you!

What's your Christmas dinner DNA?

Tesco

Ah the middle ground of the Christmas dinner territory, you're a shopper that knows what they like and likes what they know, and so much the better if there's the odd bargain to be had. And why not? Every little helps, after all.

What's your Christmas dinner DNA?

Aldi or Lidl

You're a budget shopper with a taste for slightly eccentric German bargains. Maybe you were one of the first to shear off from the Sainsbury's pack and strike out alone? Maybe you're a recent convert? One thing's for sure - your Christmas fare is likely to include some Lebkuchen, stollen bites and a lot of very reasonable bucks fizz.

What's your Christmas dinner DNA?

Waitrose

If it's not organic, hand-picked or ruminating in truffle oil and the perspiration of Christmas elves, you don't want to know, quite frankly. Now, where's that Heston chicken liver parfait you set aside...