Yes

You do, in fact, notice that her words have some kind of magic laced in them. Still, that doesn't reduce the effect.

You eventually calm down enough to stop crying. But now, you're starting to feel really drowsy, and her arms are so warm, and you're so cozy tucked against her boobs...

You yawn.

"Oh, is the little guy tired?" Snow coos. "So cute... Well, I guess it is pretty late... Alright! Off to bed with us!"

Snow carries you through the house and to the master bedroom, which you suppose is now her bedroom.

Snow glances at the big bed, then at the dog bed next to it.

She steps towards the dog bed, kneels down, and places you down in it. She then stands up and starts to pull off her clothes.

Your jaw drops as you look at her naked body. You weren't a furry, but anybody could be blamed for seeing her as attractive.

She smiles down at you. "Nighty-Night, buddy. We'll talk more in the morning... yawn..."

Snow gets under the covers. You can't see her from the angle you're looking up at the bed from, but you can hear her light snoring.

You sigh, and curl up into a ball. Seems you have a long night ahead of you.

You can't stop shivering. According to the digital clock on the nightstand (Which you can barely see from where you're laying) it's only been an hour.

You need a blanket of some sort, but the blankets are on top of the dresser- You'll never be able to reach.

...Snow probably could...

You get out of your (saying that what was once Snow's bed is now your bed is weird) bed, and say "Um... Snow?"

You hear a quiet grumble from atop the bed. Snow leans up and looks down at you.

"Um... Could you get me a blanket? I'm cold."

Snow gives a tired, but genuine, smile, and reaches down towards you.

She picks you up and cradles you in her arms as she lays back on the bed.

She places you down on the bed with her, pulls up the blankets, grabs you, and pulls you up to her.

You're now cuddling with Snow, except you're the one being cuddled.

You subconsciously snuggle up closer to Snow as you fall asleep.

When morning comes, you find yourself in bed, alone, with no Snow to be found.

You sit up, the covers falling off of your naked (except for your collar) body.

You glance around and see Snow rooting through your dresser for clothing.

She pulls out a t-shirt and some athletic shorts.

"Here we go!" She says excitedly, before turning around and seeing you.

"Oh, hey there, little guy!"

She throws the clothes in the air, claps her paws, and suddenly, the clothes appear on her body.

She suddenly steps forward, picks you up, and begins to walk back downstairs, you in tow.