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The living room buzzed with the muffled giggles of kids in colorful costumes. A banner read Happy Birthday, Sam! Molly crouched behind the couch, her eyes darting over the cluttered floor. Bill leaned against the wall, pretending to adjust his glasses while scanning the door. “Think they’ll notice if we swap the cake for… whatever’s in my backpack?” Molly whispered, fingers brushing a crumpled map. Bill snorted. “If by ‘swap’ you mean ‘steal,’ sure.” He tapped his temple. “My plan’s flawless. Distract them with balloon animals, slip in, grab every present before anyone looks up.” Molly rolled her eyes but nodded. “And if someone asks why there’s glitter on the carpet?” Bill grinned. “Just blame the party.” He paused, then added, “Though I’d double-check the gift list. Last time, I took three too many.” A distant shout echoed from the hallway—someone had found a lost toy. Both froze. “See?” Molly hissed. “They’re already suspicious.” Bill shrugged. “Perfect timing. Let’s move before they figure out the real heist is us.” They melted toward the kitchen, leaving chaos—and a trail of confetti—in their wake.