Wanda didn't mind the cold. She was born and raised in a climate that was cold all year around and so, the cold didn't affect her the way it did others. In contrast, it made her hate the heatwave that had swept through the village a few months before.

She spent a large portion of the days collecting firewood. With the temperatures dropping they'd have to keep a fire running constantly in the house to keep the bed rooms bearable. She wanted to collect extra blankets for the two new additions to the house but there were only so many resources available to them.

As she walked inside and paused at the sight of the pair snuggling by the fire. She didn't want to interrupt but she had to get to the kitchen, which was on the other side of the room. Wanda didn't say anything but she did walk behind them towards the kitchen.