>"Yeah, I know."
>Attend to the clothes as we continue, "But I hate an unsatisfied curiousity, too. Somebody went to a lot of trouble to keep you folks in Braston."
>Besides, anyone who could pull this off might have a trick or two to teach a mouse...
>"You folks haven't crossed anyone's path the wrong way lately, have you?"
>You gather up the clothes and start to pile them up on the end table, for a lack of a better place to put them. As you do, Miyuki unfurls one of the sheets in the air above the bed with graceful precision.
>You wonder whether the culprit of this caper might have a few tricks worth learning. At the very least, some useful practical hint might be gleaned from knowing how they pulled it all off...
>"Oh, it happens every now and again," Miyuki says lightly, as if that were an issue of no consequence. "But if we knew who might have been responsible, I think we'd have put the whole affair to rest long before now."
>After tucking that sheet in, Miyuki looks over at what you're doing and frowns, then glances around the rest of the room with a dismayed expression. "Oh, you don't have a chest of drawers! I'm so sorry, this room hasn't been used in ages, I forgot all about that..."