Ignoring his look of annoyance, which she got more often than not, Danica didn't let go of his hand. "Stairs." it gave her a reason to hold his hand longer, even though she didn't really need one. She was a princess, and as such, usually did what she wanted too.
Now, if only she knew where the kitchen was...oh well! She could go down one flight! And Adam would stop them if they were passing the kitchen right? "I swear, you walk as if you're a stiff old man." she commented, tugging him along down the stairs but careful not to upset his balance. Adam had no energy for life, other than staying alive! Well, in her opinion.
Having never been to the kitchens in the White House, she vaguely wondered what it would look like.