As Gabrielle stepped outside, she noticed that it was nice out again, which made her happy. It had been relatively warm the last few days, but she guessed it would take a few more before the lake was completely melted and at an enjoyable temperature for swimming.
"You are sure it is cotton candy?" she asked, sprinting past him and stopping in front of one of the pink clouds, poking at it cautiously. It looked like cotton candy and felt like cotton candy, but you could never be too careful around here. "It does not do anything like turn your hair or skin pink, does it?"