Conor let all the remaining snowballs drop as he doubled over laughing. "Protect the snow people, Bri!" he cheered. He drew in a few deep breaths to try and calm himself down, but then he glanced over at Cass again and the giggling resumed.
He was finally able to settle himself, and scooped up a handful of snow, shaping it by hand this time, before offering it to the little girl.