Her mother greets her with a warm smile and a tight hug – one which Anna returns gladly, squeezing hard enough to lift the ageing woman from the ground. Elsa gets a hug, too, but she responds only with a gentle pat on the back. It's cute, and Anna stifles a giggle behind her hand at how obviously out of place Elsa feels.
It only worsens from there.
"I, uh, thought it was just you and Kristoff..." Elsa mumbles.
Perhaps Anna should have warned her. She wasn't Bulda's first kid, and certainly isn't her last, after all...
