"I'll train...." Sansa pauses in smiling at him to lift the puppy and look underneath. "Her. I'll train her to come when I call her name. Then I won't have to go digging to find her."

Tucking the puppy back in her arms, she carefully climbs to her feet so she isn't sitting on the step while he stands there talking to her. She does give the door a careful glance before focusing on him and smiling again. "Then she arrived at the best time since the snow never stops falling."

"And that means I'll have to get you a sled." She murmurs to the puppy, pressing her cheek on top of the dog's head.