Mary sat before the two teens flabbergasted. Their was no way this was possible, people didn't suddenly grow younger from a magic stopwatch!
Glancing over herself though, Mary was beginning to believe. She couldn't believe her appearance, a flat stomach, toned arms and legs, light brown hair that cascaded past her shoulders, even her face was flawless now. Soft features with almond eyes and no trace of the double chin she had grown accustomed too. "My God look at me," she whispered. "I look what? Twenty? Twenty one?"
"Twenty one to be precise," Nora stated, showing Mary the watch. Mary gaped at the watch before glancing at both Nora and Molly. "So this happened to you too?"
"Pretty much," Molly replied sheepishly. "We um, kinda went a bit further back than we wanted."
Mary simply nodded, looking at the two teens dressed in ill fitting clothes before looking at herself. Mary was now dressed only in her baggy denim shirt, which descended to her knees. Shaking her foot loose from her shoe she now simply gazed at the baggy socks that seemed to barely hang on her dainty feet. "So now what," she asked. "I mean I'm in the same boat as you two. My clothes are practically falling off me."
"I think I can find you some clothes," Nora replied. "But what we really need is someone to help us. Someone more....adult."
"Hold up you want me to babysit," Mary frowned. "Why? I mean you two seem old enough to be by yourself. Also not for nothing I hated babysitting when I was young. I don't want have to do that again with my new found youth."
"Not so much babysit," Nora answered. "More like help. Me and Molly are onlyb15 and 16. We're technically minors now. What's going to happen if someone finds out two teenagers are here by themselves?"
"Well just change back, Mary exclaimed.
"The um watch only goes in one directions."
Mary now looked back and forth between the two teens, seeing them blush. "You two did not think this out at all huh?"
Nora and Molly nodded causing Mary to sigh. "Guess I'm lucky you stopped that watch when you did," she muttered. "Least I'm still old enough to get a drink but still I figure you're going to try to fix this right?"
"Well I don't want to be a senior citizen again," Nora stated. "But I wouldn't mind adding a few more years."
Mary nodded, taking a deep breath as she now stood, trying to smooth her denim shirt as much as possible. "Okay I guess I can stick around for a bit," she said. "But I, uh, kind need some clothes. And shoes."
"Think we all could use some new clothes," Molly said as she glanced at their ill fitting clothes. "Nora you have anything we can wear?"
"Lets check the attic," Nora stated, gathering her robe around her. "Think I can find us something. Then, maybe we go shopping afterwards."