Katie wasn't worried about getting fat. Not with Oliver's regimented training schedule and her own insatiable need to run everywhere. It was cold. Very cold. Shivering, Katie shivered but didn't mind the cold. She knew they'd be warm enough. She had no doubt a snow ball fight would ensue and was certain that would keep them fairly warm. Katie glanced over at Oliver and Penny, a slight frown pulling her lips before she smiled. She'd always wondered if anything was going on between them. She didn't know why but it bothered her a bit.
Shrugging it off, Katie scooped up some snow and nodded. Excellent packing snow. It'd make lovely snowmen and women. She watched a snow ball sail towards Oliver. And it clearly made perfect snowballs.
"I prefer not to be crushed," she said laughing to Penny. not bothering to charm her snowball. She had an excellent throwing arm. It was, after all, her job.