It is supposed to be so very serious, she knows, but she can't help the muffled babble of laughter when Magni picks her up, pressing her face against her shoulder to stop her getting too stern a look from the Priest for not taking this seriously.

Or, at least, she doesn't see it. Her arms going around her shoulders, holding onto her tightly. The drape of her pallu hanging from her shoulder, catching in the breeze as Magni takes her up the hill. "Oh no, I think I am all set up just to enjoy the scenery." She teases right back. Smug like she couldn't be more comfortable.