[That's why Anna is always eager and willing to lend a helping vine. And...maybe it's a little exciting, being able to do something that Elsa can't for once. Just a little.]

You're probably right! It'd be a little cozier that way...and we could make use of the bedposts still!

[Anna's eyes light up at the sight of that dark blue blanket, and an idea forms in her head without her quite meaning to.]

Almost perfect.

[Anna presses her hands together so they form an open space between her palms, and lifts her lips to the gap between them to blow a gentle stream of air into the hollow there. She lets out a soft sigh, and pulls her palms apart after a moment to reveal a little nest of glowing white spores cupped in her hands. She raises her palms flat, and blows the spores again so that they scatter across the blanket Elsa's holding up.]

Now it'll be just like a starry night in our fort.