So Stephie took to searching for a good place to nest…
She found a way to squeeze herself into the closet through a gap in the back. Manuel was going crazy looking for her and alarming everyone with his wild screeches.
She managed to enter a slightly cracked drawer, walked all the way to the back, jumped into the lower sock drawer and just sat there in the dark. Again, Manuel alarmed me by circling around the drawer and yelling dramatically.
Here is a picture of Stephie peeking into a cabinet I just opened for a minute. She actually managed to fly inside and inspect the interiors before I closed it.