She was laughing.
It was in the flutter of her breath and the rosy color of her cheeks. Fingers stretched towards the sky and eyes alight with joy as the wind played across her hands, spiraling away in misty wisps of snow. Hiccup tipped his head to watch her absolutely awed by the light in her eyes. She was happy, truly happy, he couldn‘t recall any other time he‘d seen her like this- she was more beautiful than he had ever thought possible. “Hey you.” His smile was warm and breathless, taking no more than a moment to reach his eyes. He closed them with a click of the pedal and Toothless tipped sideways- wing brushing past Aurora’s before the dropped through the sky.
White flurries rushed past him, catching on the current of Toothless’ flight and he was alive again. No weight could hold him up here. Another click and they ascended- angling sharply and circling upward, dusting Aurora and her rider with a light powdering snow. His smile so broad it was beaming. He wanted to fly with her in great aerial spirals and climb to the highest crest of the sky. Why hadn’t he before? They drifted closer again and flew leisurely. He knew that today wasn’t the day for that but there would be a lot more chances.
Toothless warbled at the other dragon and Hiccup chimed: “hey hot stuff.” Earning him a whack from Toothless’ ear flap but that only made him laugh, holding up his hands in surrender. “Okay, Okay. I’m sure your material isn’t that corny but give me a break. I don’t speak dragonese.”
The nightfury had to disagree. Hiccup was very intelligent and understood the gist of dragon conversation (in a way none of the other Vikings in this village seemed to) even if he didn’t understand every word. His gaze shifted back to Aurora and he warbled again, nodding his head slightly towards Hiccup before tilting it towards Castiel. It was likely Hiccup knew they were talking about them but the exact nature of the discussion shouldn’t be clear. If translated into their human tongue it’d roughly be the equivalent of: ’what do you think? Can they work out?’.
With an uncertain smile at Castiel, Hiccup shrugged his shoulders to say he didn‘t really get it.
Valka understood though. Between her son and this girl she saw something soft and sweet and was instantly warmed by it- She hadn’t seen him grow up but she still might get to see him fall in love. “Hiccup.” As much as she didn’t want to ruin this moment the air was much to crisp at this time of year. This girl wouldn’t be use to Berk’s frigged winter. Cloudjumper carried her towards them. “Let’s head back. Before the weather picks up.”