Santa's Workshop Riddles for Busy Elves

I'm a list that's twice-checked fast, keeping track of who behaved or sassed. What am I?

I'm painted and polished, wrapped up tight, built by elves late into the night. What am I?

I jingle with glee on collars so bright, guiding the sleigh through starry night. What am I?

I'm the crunch of snow beneath swift feet, delivering packages down every street. Who am I?

I'm cocoa-fueled and candy-caned, the energy elves need when work's sustained. What am I?

I'm a sled that never needs a push, zooming through clouds with a silent whoosh. What am I?

I'm a workshop helper with a measuring eye, making sure toys can twirl and fly. What am I?

I keep presents safe in a chilly glow, stacked wall to wall in perfect rows. What am I?

I'm a reindeer trainer with mittens on tight, teaching leaps for a worldwide flight. What am I?

I'm the magic dust that helps lift off, sparkling trails when weather is rough. What am I?

I'm a clock with candy cane arms, counting down to sleigh alarms. What am I?

I'm the letter station buzzing with joy, sorting wishes from each girl and boy. What am I?

I'm the map spread wide on the wall, charting every home great and small. What am I?

I'm the cheer you hear through the night, when every toy is built just right. What am I?

I'm the sparkle that keeps spirits bright, making the workshop glow with light. What am I?