She nodded at his guess. It seemed a little strange to celebrate a holiday before the day, when it wasn't part of the festivities to drag the celebration out several days. But Hild could not deny the appeal of a feast, of a gathering of her friends in one place, after all that had happened. Maybe this was not the traditional way of Thanksgivings but she did not care.

Hild pouted, playfully, and pulled away from Noah's poke and tickle, but still kept a hold of his hand. She shook her head that no, it was very princess-like in her day, but wasn't sure how to say as much.