Elsa sees her not long after. Her lips curl into a little smile because Anna's having fun. She needs to go out and kiss a girl because she can. She's young enough to still be able to do things like that.
They have enough money for a taxi home – well, Elsa does. Hopefully, if Anna does pick up, she'll go to the other girl's place. Elsa doesn't need to hear that.
She's happy for Anna. She is.
But... her eyes fall to her protruding stomach, and she knows it's not the whole truth.