"We're kind of helping that along." She retorted, but she was smiling. But while there was a lot to consider about...well, all of it, maybe she shouldn't think about it too much. No one was getting killed (today) and helping them with their family life wasn't their business-until there was a prayer that was.

It was a strange system to live by, and she still had to get used to it. Not too much, she thought, otherwise she wouldn't do her job right.

Or so she thought.

"I guess we could spook them...but how?" She glanced up at Joseph, wondering. She didn't want to just run around with a bedsheet on, but...there were some good things about being invisible.

What she didn't remember was how she was basically giving him an opening to do what he did best: pull pranks.