While waiting for pizza, starts drawing up plans for her next prank.
Peeks over her shoulder while they wait. “You should break into their home and moving everything two inches to the left.”
Quickly presses her notepad to her chest and looks up at him. “… do you really think that would work?”
He nodded. “Nothing causes more distress than see everything seemingly in the same spot, but somehow causing them to trip over this and that! Also, when you hear them fall over something, you can walk in and say ‘Are you alright? Something doesn’t sound RIGHT.’ You get it? Because it’s to the left and not on the right where its suppose to be!”