"Except I really don't know how to fight all that dirty in the snow," Meredith admits, laughing as she falls forward onto him as he goes, "because when it snowed at home or at school or wherever, I was usually inside with my books or my surgeries or people who were young enough to think they were too cool for that. Or boys. So I am at a distinct disadvantage here." Leaning her weight on him, she reaches up to shovel snow down towards his head as she speaks.