"Delightful." Winnie beamed, retrieving her cocoa as she let the tree fall. Win was always the kind to work smarter, not harder, so she pulled her wand from inside her cloak and pointed it at the tree, charming it to follow them back toward the little buildings near the entrance. "This was fun," Win nodded decisively. A little fresh air, a little girl time, a show of independence; all in all exactly her kind of afternoon. "Now, let's get me a wreath."