"That won't be enough to keep you warm," he told her in somewhat of an authoritative voice. She watched him shuffle through the drawer underneath the coat hooks. When he walked back over to her, he was holding various winter things, even though it wasn't winter yet. He helped her into her coat and then attempted to cover her hands with soft, white gloves. A laugh escaped her lips and he looked down at her confused.
"I don't need gloves," she told him smiling. "It's like 50 degrees out."
"Yes you do," he said, no expression on his face as he worked her hands inside of the warm gloves and then wrapped her neck in a white scarf that matched the gloves. Lily couldn't help but to giggle when he even slipped a small hat onto her head.
"Thank you," she smiled gently. He moved closer to her, un
