Good thing the castle's right by the shores of the fjord. Otherwise we might have had to commission a moat to be built, so Marlin and Freya can swim comfortably.

[Elsa gives a rather un-queenly little snort at Anna's comment about spoiling. Meanwhile the Dratini in her lap squeaks happily and nuzzles against Anna's cheek after she kisses her.]

you're really trying to lecture me about spoiling my companions? You, the one who babied a fish so much that when it evolved into a giant sea serpent, it still acted like an oversized housecat?