"Oh, hello, hello! It's you! How nice to see a familiar face. It appears that it is still winter here. How were your human festivities?"
She crashes out of the bushes, doing a rather accurate impression of the kool-aid mascot (if she knew what that was), bags held aloft.
"I am indeed! Well. The stuff is limited, since most things, you know, seem to just
fall apart in the human world. But I have done what I can! Here, here, have a look."
A bunch of small bags are shoved towards him, all rather garishly decorated.