(It's not what Lucretia meant by the question but she's fine with him interpreting it differently. Or maybe he's avoiding her questioning by means of misdirect which is also fine (and very clever of him) but... she's so curious Finn, whyyyy)

Sledding is pretty great.

(She smiles at the sky. She hasn't gone sledding in a long time.) I don't really mind that we lost the snow, though. It's– I don't like that it makes everything one colour. Being outside feels so bleak.