"Really, Raven, it's no trouble at all--oh, hello, girls."
No slumber party is complete without a mother showing up to embarrass the hostess, and this is no exception. Charles appeared in the doorway with a pile of pizza boxes in his arms and beams at everyone, heading inside to settle them on the dresser next to Laura's bag.
"Now, do you need anything else? I can bring you something to drink, if you'd like--no alcohol, though, Raven, everyone is underage." Charles turned to Raven still with that smile, apparently oblivious to...well, everything.