The sudden child to her body startled her, knocking her to the wall. It hurt a bit, but she was more concerned about the fact that she was being talked to. She wasn't the 'make-nice' kind of gal, so now would be the best time to leave. But how? Well, she has a kid in front of her...Maybe...
She knelt down so she was eye-to-eye with the little girl. Grabbing the glove of her right hand, she slipped it off. Her skin is fair, her fingers delicate. Holding her palm out, she swirled the air around. A sudden cool breeze can be felt as tiny snowflakes formed at her finger tips. They floated around her hand until the conjoined together above her palm, forming an ice snowflake. It fell in her hand, not seeming to melt. Maneuvering it with her fingers, she held it out as a gift to the girl. She held her left finger up to the front of her hood, then in a gentle tone, quietly shushed, indicating she should keep it as a little secret.
But she wasn't thinking of this as a gift. Putting on a friendly facade so she wouldn't be suspected of her true nature. Maybe...