Casey, as he'd promised, didn't laugh. It was clear in his expression part of him wanted to, but he was holding it back as he glided over to help her up and out of the snowbank. "It takes practice. There are actually a few different ways to stop. The one I'm most familiar with is called a Hockey stop."

Tilting his head, assessing her as he helped her get her balance and back to her feet on the ice. "Not sure you're ready for that one yet."