"Well, that's big of you. I take it, Puddlemere is not the team you are rooting for? I'll tell Wood that you wished him good thoughts the next time I talk to him," Charlie added as he moved to catch up to where she was. He moved at her side, feeling the quiet around her, and enjoying the sight of snow gently drifting down.
He moved at her side with little effort at the moment, "Its pretty nice here. I always forget how much I like it here, until I come back for a visit. Which hasn't been too often lately."