"Not quite, but I can definitely get it there," Jack replied. He was actually impressed, why didn't he think of doing that before? With a much wider smile, he turned to his patterns and reached out, gently pulling them forward and off the windows so they could float in the air, fly about really. One by one, they burst with a soft "poof". Enough of them burst to cause snow to fall, almost endlessly.

This was just as fun as it was with Jamie.