Torn between arguing with his mother and dealing with the fact that he was now naked, he finally decided that the first priorty was clothing.
Reluctantly, he went over to Mitch's drawers. Unwilling to wear the childish clothing, but less willing to stand there for the world to see, he finally closed his eyes and pulled clothes at random. Only when he was dressed did he actually look at the clothes.
Fortune had smiled, or perhaps frowned, on him. He'd managed to match...shirt and pants were both Harry Potter themed. He decided not to check his underwear.