I don't need anyone else to compare you to. I just know you're the best ever.

[Even as Elsa sets Anna back on her feet, she doesn't completely let her go; her arms drop from Anna's middle, hands moving down so they can grip Anna's, squeezing lightly.]

I love it. Everything's perfect. [She may not have tasted the food yet, but she can smell it, and it smells just as good as anything Gerda made for them.] You're so good to me, Anna...