Stone Circle We could've been in Venice.

She was happy that she could make her mother feel better. Steph didn't like it when her mother was upset. Her gaze turned towards Stark when he began to speak, and her eyes lit up as her head bobbed up and down. Yeah, I can! I know all the good spots! The pup would be delighted to show him around. 

Her head tilted as her mother asked if the male would look after Steph and her siblings. Great. One more adult making sure they weren't doing anything they shouldn't. Steph was too worried, though. It was often she got herself into trouble. But, she was young.

Her eyes caught the movement of a leaf as the soft wind blew it across the ground. Steph went down to her belly, and then ran after it, grabbing it up with a playful growl. She chomped on it a few times, deemed it "dead", and spit it back out. Leaves were not good for eating, but it still satisfied her to "kill" it.