Miles sat down at the table, absentmindedly brushing his long red hair behind his ear, and began chomping down on his Count Chocula cereal, hoping that his plan to avoid eye contact with his mother would be successful.
Molly, on the other side of the table, was trying her best to stifle laughter. She couldn't believe how perfectly her spell was already working. Miles had a completely different hair color, and a completely different hair style, and yet he seemed oblivious to it. This was going to be too much fun. Molly decided to break their code of silence at the table, in order to help further Miles's journey to becoming her sister.
"Do you ever think if you'll have kids someday, Miles?" Molly asked.
Miles looked up for a moment in an annoyed face, but brief flashes of his dream popped into his head. The comforting of a child, the laughter, the love and care. Miles didn't really want to give Molly an answer, but he not sorta did.
"Yeah. I guess. Someday. Obviously not tomorrow, or you'd kill me more than you already want to. But at some point? Sure. I'll have a kid or two." Miles said.
That was all Molly needed to here. Miles didn't remember that just a week ago, during one of their arguements, Miles screamed out that he hoped he never had kids so that he wouldn't put someone through what Molly puts him through daily. That's what inspired all this in the first place. And Molly was excited that it seemed to be working.
Option 1: Molly wants to see the changes to Miles happen, and offers to let him out of school today. Miles accepts without hesitation.
Option 2: Miles mentions hanging out with Victor, and Molly begins to wonder if she can involve Victor in all this. She's already having a blast changing Miles, why not start another change?