"So I've heard," she says, before turning to smirk at him. "You still owe me skating lessons."

Katherine, naturally, greets the few horses left outside, with cheer and affection, chuckling softly when they crane their necks toward her and twitch their ears.

It's a good deal warmer inside the stables, despite the open concept of the structure, and she relaxes into the comfort of it gratefully. The basket gets placed by the desk, somewhere out of the way, and she picks up the container of sugar and asks Doc where he wants it.