Figuring that if someone were to spot you speaking with a leprechaun in your yard it would create no end of problems, you invite your new friend inside your quaint abode. After Stephanie has chirped a happy acceptance of your invitation, you turn to head toward your house before realizing that the journey might be a tad more difficult for your diminutive chum. After you have voiced this concern and offered her a lift, Stephanie lets out a little giggle and the world around you blurs for a moment. When everything snaps back into focus you are surprised to find yourself in the middle of your living room, your guest apparently able to take care of her own transportation quite nicely.
Not knowing exactly how one goes about entertaining a friend who is only a foot and a half tall, you look about and find that none of your furniture will accommodate someone so tiny. Likewise, when thinking about possible refreshment to offer, you realize that you don't have any sort of glass which would be small enough. Somewhat sheepishly, you point out the shortcomings and ask Stephanie what she would recommend.
"Well, 'tis easy enough for me to change the size of any item I would need, or I could just bring some things from aboot me own home to us," she says, while casting her curious gaze about your home.
Thinking on what she has said, the task of entertaining her does seem a bit easier, and you suggest that the two of you sit down and talk for a while. Taking the couch, your pint sized guest opts to sit on a pillow on the floor, rather than going to the trouble of transmuting any of your home furnishings. Stephanie seems quite curious about humans, and you find yourself fielding a barrage of questions about your life, job, hobbies, and anything else she can think of. Taking her quizzical nature in good-natured stride, you spend several hours talking, before the hour becomes late enough to tempt you toward somnolence. While not eager to abandon your conversation, Stephanie understands that while she doesn't need to rest, you very clearly do. You stand and begin thinking about heading off to bed, but the idea of offering to let Stephanie take the guest bedroom pops into your brain and out of your mouth in short order. Thinking on it for a moment, a smirk slinks its way onto your pint-sized new buddy's face and she responds with an unexpected idea.