Oh she'd seen it, or heard it anyway he'd fallen about the same she had ironicly enough, though his great fall had been entirely her doing. But he'd gotten up he'd staked toward her and now he was being smug. Either way their evening would involve smugness.
"You could help me up you know" she told him with a mock glare. He was actually mocking her, for someone that had just delibratly caused him to fall on his ass she was suprisingly offended by this turn of events. Mockking her!. The fact that she'd fallen because she was mocking him meant nothing!.
Still, she thought maybe she'd let him have the victory, just another victory for a man who would have many in the future.
She'd distract him from the smugness after all.
Though she did wipe a little frost from his jacket and shoot him a grin, "Graceful huh? Did you decide you were snowboarding to beat me or something"