"I would be happy to," Jon said, giving her a little ghost of a smile. It was a simple enough thing, to make the snares and check them day by day and it would help them catch the smaller game that would be more prevalant over a long winter than the larger game; you had to catch more rabbits, to be sure, but they would keep you fed.

"It wouldn't take long for a woman of your wit, I don't think."