Harry grinned, immediately, despite his nervousness. "I don't mind the pun." For one, she could joke as badly as she wanted and it was doubtful that he'd mind. And for another ... "I was thinking something like that." He ventured. "Not ... magical, exactly. Just that it seems to make everything ... better." He looked at her, feeling less hesitant but still awkward as he slid into a chair. "But magical works."
He watched as she moved around in the kitchen, trying not to give into the need to fidget, his hands in front of him as he thought that maybe it would be best to say something that would fill the sudden silence. "I'm probably going to have to get some snow boots soon." He said. Most dull topic ever, but she liked snow and he wanted to try and keep it in the theme that she enjoyed. Snow boots were one of the first thoughts that came to mind.