Popping back up, she views her work with a discerning eye. Yes, definitely her best work yet. Up she goes, though. Don't want to muss it now.

You too, my Lets-Stay-In-The-Cold. Up and at em, your fingers must be freezing.

She holds out an imperious mittened hand for him. Back to the kitchen for hot soup.

And then she realizes what she'd done. He she just... well, not ordered, there'd been no words, but still. What was she doing? Jinx, just cuz he's nice and laughs doesn't mean you get to be all... all... ordery on him!