Firefly Glen the warm sunlight on my skin.

Mira, Mintaka, Caelum, and Altair, she introduced to the family, gesturing to each of them in turn. Oh, news a plenty, she hummed, though I will of course hear yours first, she drawled, smiling warmly in invitation. Watching the children together endeared her; she wanted to hear how her friend had fared in Neverwinter, though was momentarily distracted by the children. Caelum, her polite son, was ever the gentleman. She leaned toward Hua to compliment him (and her friends daughter, too) in her ear, he is quite astute, is he not? 

How sweet this was! Mira, Caelum, she hummed, why not suggest a game you all might play? she prompted, Mintaka, Altair—have you any to suggest? Tug-o-war, tag, sparring—they knew several, and once their activity went underway, she and her friend could speak in peace.