You and Charles sat in the grass, Charles making arrows while you did anything you could think of, fiddling with sticks, mostly.

At some point you were trying to make a necklace out of flowers, twisting the stems around one another, a nice try.

Once you were done youd call out to Charles, whom looked over. "What'chu got there?" Charles asked, gently reaching out.

He gently held the delicate flower necklace, which definitely wasnt going to go past his head, so it was more like a crown instead.