[She considered for a moment.] It might be that you gave life a place to dwell. If they were fairy spirits inside of the snowmen, it would explain the mischief. But, I don't know. Magic takes so many forms, after all.

[She made her way over with a plate and started to put meat on it, enough that it was pretty obvious that her platter was going to be a meat-lover's thing.]

Hehe, you forgot I'm pretty much a carnivore, right? Too bad they don't have anything really spicy.