Molly and Bill huddled in the shadows, their eyes gleaming with a mixture of excitement and mischief. The sounds of children's laughter and lively music floated out from the nearby community hall where the party was in full swing. "Are you sure this is a good idea, Bill? Stealing from kids?" Molly whispered, her voice carrying a hint of concern beneath the layers of enthusiasm. "Their parents bought those presents. It's not like we're taking candy from a baby." "Come on, Molly! It's not like they'll even notice the gifts are missing once they've torn through the wrapping paper. We're doing those kids a favor, teaching them about the real world. And besides," Bill's voice dropped to a conspiratorial whisper, "where's your sense of adventure? This is going to be a blast!" "Okay, okay, you've convinced me. I'm in. But we need a plan. How do we get in there without being seen?" Molly scanned the area, her eyes narrowing in concentration. "Simple," Bill replied with a grin, producing a couple of oversized costumes from his bag. "We blend in. Put these on, and no one will suspect a thing. They'll just think we're part of the entertainment."