In the dimly lit living room, Molly and Bill crept past rainbow balloons and stacks of colorful presents piled high against the wall. A half-eaten slice of cake perched on a plastic plate near the punch bowl trembled in Bill’s hand as he tiptoed forward. The children’s laughter and squeals floated through the open doorway. Molly scanned the room for security cameras. Two chattering kids chased a runaway balloon toward the snack table. Bill signaled with a raised pinky. Molly nodded, suppressing a grin. Bill whispered urgently: "The birthday cake code is 'chocolate chaos'; proceed with frosting." Molly flashed a nod and grinned back. She stepped over spilled confetti, heart thumping as the birthday girl approached. Molly whispered: "We snag shiny gifts, divert attention, vanish swiftly in glitter." At her command, Bill vaulted onto the snack table, sending chips flying. Guests turned to gasp as Bill performed a juggling act with cupcakes. Molly darted between gift bags, stuffing her satchel with the prizes. Partygoers shrieked and gushed; balloons bobbed in panic. Molly and Bill slipped behind the inflatable bouncy castle, laughter as they counted their haul. In seconds they melted into the night, leaving behind frosting fingerprints and stunned applause.