Not many people have been coming and going, so everyone looks up when the door opens. Chris is pretty recognizable, much the same way she is: the hair. While he's getting his bearings, he's also getting a bit of a magical assist in getting the snow off. Her ice magic powers are minuscule, but they're very good at coaxing snow out of hair and clothes and back out the door. The wiggling fingers could be confused for a greeting; does he even notice the magic?

"Hey! Fancy meeting you here." Smiles all around, or from Verity at least. "You okay?"