It's a beautiful day in the neighborhood, a beautiful day for a neighbor - could you be mine?

[noimpulsecontrol]

Della didn't much mind the cold, so long as she kept moving, which was (part of) why the visit to the other Duckburg's Manor had become a walk out in the slush. According to Scrooge, the snow had been fierce just a week ago, but now conditions were safe enough to be out in, though they were sticking to the Manor grounds just in case things got bad again. Della wasn't nuts about that limitation, but at least she was in good company.

She smiled over at Scrooge. "You do this regularly with my uncle, right?" she asked.

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[moneymatters]

"Aye, that I do." Walking out in old snow might not be most people's cup of tea, but this was Scrooge and the cold never bothered him anyway. With Della here this was quite enjoyable, idly picking their way through the garden and the wider grounds.

"He started it to keep my auld knee limber," a brief tap of that leg with his cane, without breaking stride, "and since then it's become quite the routine with us."