Anna's trying very hard to be rational right now. She doesn't want to be mad, she doesn't want this to turn into a problem. And what Jolie says helps; Anna manages a weak smile in the queen's directions. "Thank you," she says softly, turning her attention toward Bro as he chimes in. His words are far more brash, and she can't help a little wrinkle of her brow, which then turns into mild outrage.

"What--no! Me and Kristoff, we never--I've never--" She shakes her head, lowering her gaze to the table, where her half-eaten waffles are getting cold. Her cheeks are getting pink. "Anyway," she finishes, "I guess it's better that I found out now, huh?"