Rosie nods, staying quiet for a moment as she thinks back over the last six months. So much had changed and solidified between the four of them, from the cold aftermath of June on, but the cost of it had sometimes seemed just on the edge of too much to bear. But it had brought them here, to this moment--full of warmth and light and love--and maybe that's what counted more.

"I'm glad we have this," she says, her head dropping to rest on Sabrina's shoulder. "After everything, I'm glad we get something nice."