Elsa claps her hands, delighted, as the snow continues to fall around them. "Perfect!" On the floor near the bed is a rug she put down solely for decoration; now she zips past Jessica to roll it up and move it to the side, making room on the floor for their snowman. "We can make it over here. There's lots of space now."

Not to mention, the whole room seems considerably bigger now when she feels so small.