"Yes," Jenny says, smiling at that, though it's a self-explanatory sort of thing. "For us." She likes the sound of it, mostly for the fact that there's an us at all, the two of them something now that, before yesterday, they weren't. Eventually, it will sink in, become normal, she'll get used to it, but for right now, it's still enough to make her heart skip a beat. Climbing quickly into the carriage, sliding all the way over to make sure there's room for him, she reaches for one of the blankets. "God, these are convenient, aren't they?"