Winter: Jack and Cressida
Winter entered the ballroom and Cressida found herself in admiration of the room once more. Her arms were folded in front of her as she observed some of the students excitedly talking as the snow floated down from above. They were indoors but it was snowing. Even students that had been here for a couple of years seemed to enjoy the wonderment of it.
Cressida stood quietly and her muscles momentarily tensed at Jack's voice whispering in her ear. He surprised her. There was no hiding that. She let out a small breath that sounded almost exasperated, but then replied, "I suspect somewhere between Spring and Summer, if not within Spring itself. I'm rather confident Kitsune is responsible as well."
She turned her head slightly to look at Jack from the corner of her eyes, "Unless you have suspects within another."