"I think Sansa would dip her lemon cakes in it," Jon said, laughing at the thought of it. "So we'd better keep it hidden from her for the time being unless we want to not get a taste at all of the chocolate."

It reminded him of all the good memories he'd ever had growing up at Winterfell all in one warm drink. It was something he wanted to make a habit of having every time he was able, even if it was only at feasts like this.

"I don't even know what chocolate is made from. Is it a plant, you think?"