[Alice makes a happy little squeak. The day hadn't started out very nice, and now she felt so bad for being so angry with him, but it'd been very nice overall. Friends, snowmen, snow mythica... it was all so very nice.

She takes a seat and pours him his tea.] I'd like that. We can make lots of them together. But staying in sounds very nice too.

[Alice muses lightly, quickly realizing she doesn't have anything planned.] But I don't have anything for you.