The context of the following conversation is Quinn was playing and froliking in the snow, making snow angels and snowballs.:
Quinn says Man the snow is so magical to me..
The friend responds Not just to you, there is something special about it to me too..
Quinn responds Yeah, I felt so good just playing around in it dancing, making snowballs and snow angels..
The friend responds That sounds like a happy time..
Quinn responds It really was..