Cair Paravel, Thursday afternoon

[willbedone]

It was still Hanukkah, and there were fried foods to eat, and going through various traditions again with patient explanations and sometimes diagrams, but it wasn't sunset yet and a soft snow was falling and darn it Willow wanted to take her son out so he could enjoy it. Or at least enjoy it as much as a baby could. If nothing else Willow hoped to keep him from getting the same twitchy phobia about cold and winter weather that other Narnians had.

Also there were clothes.

"Okay, I realize I'm biased?" Willow said, speaking mostly to Alex, "But this is the cutest little winter coat in the history of ever. We may need to officially proclaim this."

[ooc: for ze hubby]