doesn't quite notice, thanks to the silence. She is, however aware that there is a presence... she thinks her precious puppy, though.

continues humming and folding more pieces of paper, completing a tulip-shaped paper flower and setting it in a vase.

finally notices and glances back, pouting as she blows a few stray strands of hair out of her face. "Norge, is...is that you...?"

blinks and blushes lightly. "You're a girl now, too? W-Wow..."

yet to go out and buy anything feminine for herself, either aside from a few hair ties.-

"...Well, you're very pretty! Who would have thought you'd look so great with long hair?"

scratches her head lightly. "What if you cut it and it's like a peach fuzz when you change back?"

smiles and folds another piece of paper. "I think it looks appropriate for you in this form..." She chuckles softly and holds up a paper.-

"Want to join me?"

smiles and sets aside some paper for her. "Paper flowers are very popular with kids on Easter. I wanted to make some to send to Peter."

looks Norway over as she works on the paper. "Oh, fold this part here like this." Grabs another paper and demonstrates for her.-

"On the other hand?"

smiles. "But if I show him, he'll want to try, too! It's a great activity to keep him occupied with." Chuckles softly.

chuckles and waves her hand as she finishes up another one. "...were you thinking of Iceland?"

laughs awkwardly. "Maybe you should make them for decorative purposes? I do think that the thought counts, though."

"You could always put them along with something."

smiles weakly and tries to clear up the confusion. "If you wanted to give them as a gift, I meant. I'm sure Iceland would appreciate it..."

bites her lip and finishes another flower. "...good point. I wonder how Berwald would feel if I gave him one..."

bites her lip. "But wouldn't he feel weird at all...? I wonder if he'd get the wrong idea..."

smiles slightly. "I hope so..."

leans over slightly to observe Haakon's process."How are they looking? Ooh! Not bad at all!"

smiles, blushing a tad. "That was a mighty flattering to say. Maybe I should start holding classes." She was joking, obviously.