[ It takes a few moments, as when Honerva steps back out of the kitchen with the goods, she looks a little different, hair a little darker and markings much more reduced, as she seems to have gained some snow accumulation herself.

At least, something seems to have her hesitate there, before she heads over to rejoin Pyra. ]

It has been requested that I be relieved from my post for a little while, as it would seem that I have caught your snow.

[ Her tone is fairly light, eyes teasing, as her gaze falls upon the produced card. The aspect of that was still fairly new to her, not quite accustomed to that sort of tradition or expectation from other planets - but at least she knows that paper-like products were still costly enough that means already that certain care must have gone into that. ]

-- Hm...?