Hey, can you do Greatfather Winter a favor, um, little $g boy : girl;?
Not to needlessly talk about myself in the third person, but Greatfather Winter has been at this all day and he could use a treat himself. Some gingerbread cookies and ice cold milk to wash them down with would really hit the spot. Think you could be a friend to the Greatfather and fetch some for me?
You're quite the helper to ol' Greatfather Winter there, <name>. Have a great Feast of Winter Veil.
Here's a little something... you know, for the effort.