Daphne was relatively unaware that it was dangerous and generally not smart to meet a random person over journals and then apparate to a coordinates given to her. She considered making a snow-lady as good a reason as any to risk torture, rape, or whatever else could happen. Really, how often did bad things like that happen? This person had no reason to want to hurt her, and besides, she had a wand that she could use if she got into trouble. Worrying was just a waste of time, especially when there was fun to be had!
She had backed an overnight bag full of accessories she considered important--everything from buttons to carrots to luxury scarves. Daphne never did anything half-arsed, after all. Once the snowperson was covered, she even remembered to clothe herself decently! With a sturdy jacket, gloves and a festive little hat, she thought she'd be warm enough, even if she hadn't worn trousers. A skirt and boots would be fine! She couldn't find a reason she'd be rolling her bare legs around in the snow, anyway.
After showing up in the area with the all-familiar POP!, Daphne immediately bounced towards the snowman that was already waiting for her! He did look like a snow-spy! With a little giggle, she set her bag down and began appraising the creature that had been put together by children. Surely, they could come up with a disguise for him, too!