Daryl hums. She's right, it doesn't need to be impressive, but for himself, he'd like the catch to be something a little bigger than rats or a squirrel. There are boar and deer in the area, but both of those would leave them skulking into the night to bring back. Maybe if they got a lot of squirrels...

"Let's check traps," he murmurs. "You can re-set 'em and help me find 'em."

He knows where they are. But she should be able to figure it out by the prints leading to them, his and others.