Cassie happily began making smores, enjoying the process of doing it. it was perhaps one of the more happier memories she recalled of her parents, sitting around a fire in the cold, making smores when she was just a wee child. So making them generally made her feel happy. 

She hummed as she worked, looking up as riley spoke to Billy, raising an eyebrow. "Yeah dude, don't have too much fun all at once! Eat some crackers!" she said, with amusement, shoving a marshmellow in her own mouth, making a few more smores as well. 

She leaned back, simply enjoying the night.