I know you like the snow, [ elsa remembers, chewing on her bottom lip as they continue down the street, an extra bounce in her step. ] Perhaps I should add that onto my gift.

[ the thought of him smiling in wonder is very clear in elsa's mind and when it comes up again, she can't ignore that giddy bubbling feeling in her stomach, rising up to her chest until it gets her heart beating a little faster. he liked it. ]

I like giving presents. That must be evident, I'm sure.