"And it kind of sucks we only get a sip, but I guess rules are rules, right?" Isabel shrugged--at least the shield over the mouth of her cup made sure she was unlikely to spill. But she was being pretty careful, as well.

"I suppose if there's some clean snow once we're done, we could always have a couple bites of that, though."

It wouldn't be the weirdest thing Isabel had ever sampled...