It didn't often snow in Heaven, but it was as it was written 'On Earth as it is in Heaven' and thus when the white flakes fell, they reacted in kind just as their human counterparts, and thus they lived on. Windows to the many buildings were enclosed and fires were lit, and thick blankets were pulled out.
Akeelah giggled as she ran through the flurry of snowflakes, leaving behind little footprints on the stone walkway of the Axis, watching with wide bright eyes as they danced around her as they were carried around by the wind.
She slid to a stop in front of the gate, unlocking the hatch with ease, and running up the path to the villa among the nook of trees.
Burst through the door she shook the snow from her braids, shivering at the cold wind that followed after her, and kicked off her little boots. A gift from Haniel as to help her live up to her moniker of the Baby Power and she adored them.
"It's freezing!"
They were sat around the front room of their villa and chuckled at her bright exclamation, watching fondly as she scurried further into the front room, just before the glowing fire, and climbed up into the oldest archangel's lap. Michael allowed himself to be moved as he was needed to please her, shaking his hand fondly as she wrapped his arms around her little self, and leaned back into his chest.
"Are you comfortable, little one?"
She nodded, sighing contentedly, "You're warm."
"I happy I am useful."
"Thank you."