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Anna answered the door, and smiled seeing Kristoff standing there.
“I brought you a present,” he said somewhat awkwardly, and she realized his hands were behind his back.
“Well, what is it?” Anna asked.
He brought out a potted plant from behind his back.
“It’s a Venus flytrap,” he explained.
Anna squealed. “I’ve always wanted one!”
She grabbed his arm and started walking back to the kitchen.
“There’s a lot of light in the kitchen, and don’t mention it to Elsa, but we have a bit of a fly problem. This will be perfect!”
Kristoff smiled. “So you like it?”