"And as much fun as that sounds, I think we need to go before I actually do that." Not that she would. She'd probably fill them with something worse. Like Jell-o. She'd done that to Egon once as an April Fool's Day bit. He wasn't too pleased and got her a subscription to a magazine she'd rather not think about. Miki grabbed Susan by the wrist and led her out of the room, down the stairs, and to where she hoped was the kitchen.
Oh look! The kitchen. She let Susan go and smiled cheerfully and pretended she didn't have a mini panic attack earlier. "Hi!" Oops. Was that too loud?