Magni doesn't quite manage to muster her voice or more words. She feels like she has spoken a lot, though logically she is aware that she really hasn't. A slight itch in her throat, but she clears it and disregards it. Nothing to worry about, just tiredness. Definitely not her getting sick, too.

The toes might be unnoticed by Rani, but Magni notices them, huffs quiet laughter to herself, and hugs her closer. The glow of the fire is finally starting to grant the room some warmth, and it feels all the more comforting with the whistling gale outside.

Gradually, she slouches back against the pillows, brings Rani with her, and even in that sleepiness, protectively hugs her close. The rain stops, eventually, but she's still got her arms wrapped around her dear heart.