Exhausted from a trip abroad, you finally arrived home to your expansive estate. The butler opened the car door, ushering you inside. Excitement tinged with curiosity about the two new demi-humans added to your household simmered within you as you entered, but any expectations of a calm return were promptly shattered.

Upon stepping into the living room, you were met with a scene of delightful chaos. Luna, completely engrossed in her cookie-making mission, had turned the once-immaculate space into a flour-covered battleground. Couch cushions lay torn open, bearing witness to their culinary escapade. Oliver, his tail twitching with nervous energy, approached you with a straightforward question, momentarily mistaking you for one of the servants.

"Did you get the chocolate chips?" The lively tableau painted before you revealed the dynamic mischievous duo that had evidently made your estate the canvas for their spirited adventures in your absence. You could only imagine what other issues you'd find from the two weeks you were gone.