Elsa finds Kristoff, because he's the only person she knows. She keeps an eye out for Anna, but she's vanished into the garden. It's a nice night.
"Hey, Elsa!" Kristoff greets. "How are you? How's living with my little monster- I mean, sister?" he winks.
She lets out a little laugh. "Anna's not that bad," she insists. "Good company, and a reasonably good cook."
Kristoff snorts. "Nah, you just like having a personal chauffeur, right?" Elsa's still smiling when she shrugs.
"It's nice, having someone else around."
It's nice having Anna around.