Ella makes a face. "Noted." So, cold was alright, but never ridiculously cold.

She follows Barbara in silence, still feeling a bit like a dazed puppy as she looks at the woman's (who looks like a teen) back. She enters the car and tries not to touch anything.

"Hm? I suppose I should pick up some things. My books..."

She'll probably remember her other things, like clothes and personal belongings later.