[She's expecting him to throw a snowball at her. But she's somehow still surprised when he actually throws it. There's a moment where her face clearly reads oh shit before she tries ducking. But his snowball manages to hit her right on top of her head. It doesn't hurt in the slightest, but she still gasps as snow piles on top of her head and splatters down into her face.
A few seconds later, the pile on top of her head slides off completely, dropping down to her dress.]
Oh, you think you're so funny. [She's laughing, trying her best to sound put out by his retaliation.]
Do that again, and you'll be sorry!
[She's already scurrying off into the snow like a laughing gremlin to gather up another handful.]
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A few seconds later, the pile on top of her head slides off completely, dropping down to her dress.]
Oh, you think you're so funny. [She's laughing, trying her best to sound put out by his retaliation.]
Do that again, and you'll be sorry!
[She's already scurrying off into the snow like a laughing gremlin to gather up another handful.]