[Henry's not unaccustomed to enchanted items, so he only flicks his gaze at the pendant for seconds before allowing her give it to him. The feeling is gradual, but slow: the pendant brings to him a pleasant warmth that feels like it permeates through his bones, blood, muscles... It's magic, to be sure. Henry remains quiet for a moment, clutching himself and finding it difficult to break out of his cape-fashioned shell that keeps in the heat. He hums.

Then, the blood reaches the outermost areas of his body that have since frosted through. He sucks in air through his teeth.]

Ahhhhhgh, ouch-ouch-ouch...! Nothing's ever hurt this good! [He giggles, and it's hard to tell if it's not just a reaction to the cramping or actual enjoyment of the pain.] Wow, this thing really works! If only it'd spare the wearer from the painful parts of staving off subzero temperatures... Eh, who am I t-to complain?

[If the stutter's not indicative enough, he's still got a ways to go. But already Henry notices the drastic improvement. He beams.]

Thanks...! You saved me. [Henry's posture relaxes the more his body's coaxed into producing enough heat to endure the cold, but it's a process.] In return, I'll cast a killing curse on whoever you like to hate. Is that something you'd want?

[Haven't even exchanged greetings and already offering to off people... classic...]