You open the bedroom door to see Charlotte trying her best to put on a beautifully black dress, probably for a very fancy party your mom was gonna go to. “M-mom! I thought you joined the party, look I'm sorry that I snuck in here and put one of your dresses but I just wanted to...” your sister begins to go on a tangent about her boyfriend a house party of sorts, you just smile, a very uncharecterstic part of you showing. You could land Charlotte in so much trouble for this but instead you walk up to her and put a finger up to her lips and say, “it's okay, Charlotte, in fact keep it. You deserve it, trust me” Charlotte beams at you and then hugs you rather tightly, “oh thank you mom! I'll go get ready for the party now” she says as she runs into her room and locks it.
The party! You had forgotten that you were the host or at least in the hosts body. What are you gonna do!?