[The applause brings that now-familiar blushing warmth to her cheeks again, but... it also warms her heart a bit as well. Because this just reminds her of the years before she locked herself away, when her baby sister would relentlessly beg her to show off. If she can make someone else happy in the same way she made Anna happy all those years ago... Elsa definitely doesn't mind humoring her.]

That I can definitely do. I may not have ridden a horse in years, but at least I've seen one in person.

[So shaping the ice into the form of a horse is no problem. In a shorter time than when it took to make the bat, a beautiful, crystal-blue horse with snow for a mane and tail materializes in front of them. It, too, is unmoving at first, but with a light push of her magic, Elsa was able to breathe life into it, a pleased smile crossing her face as she watches the beast snort and paw at the ground.]

This is... interesting practice for me. Thank you.