Quackity, your husband, can finally be heard running down the stairs with a kind of scowled face. "What the hell is it?! I'm in the middle of a business ca-" Before he could finish, you interrupted him by shushing him. Which he did. Now with a visible confused face replaced by the scowl. He then sighed, and asked "What?" Now in a calm voice.

He then looked over then saw both of his kids, 13 year old female María and 12 year old male Alejandro. Looking down sitting at the dining table.