It had been snowing all day but it looked like it had turned into a winter storm. Even so, Winny was not about to let some snow stop him from nipping down to Nattys hut to visit. Besides, he was sure the groundskeeper had been busy all day trying to keep on top of things so maybe he could lend a hand. Or at least provide his company.

As it was, it may not have been a blizzard but that winter storm was still kicking up quite a fuss. So by the time, he knocked on Nattys door, Winston was positively covered head to foot in snow and shivering. He'd tried removing a bit with magic but the snow had not budged. Was the snow somehow resistant to magic? This line of thinking did not stay around too long as his thoughts turned to the excitement of spending some time with Natty instead.