Stacey knew that it wasn't quite okay, but also knew that it would be easier to let loose once they were in bed. Or when he was alone. Though she hoped he would't when he was alone. "Okay good, this is a two man job if you want the freckles just right."
Though even with that said, when she returned to Steve's side, she bumped her hip against his lightly. And nodded toward his Dad. Mouthing the word 'go'. Encouraging the talking. The mingling. Whatever needed done to make them okay.