Jon stood in his bedroom, wearing a pink bathrobe and trying to wake his mother up. Then, Linda Madison sat straight up in bed and pushed the covers aware, looking intently at Jon.
She was completely topless. In fact, the only thing she was wearing was a pair of shorts...namely, what Jon wore to sleep. "What's going on?"
Jon looked at her. "Would you mind putting something on?" He said. Oddly, he didn't feel horrified by what he was seeing. It didn't seem like a big deal.
"What? Oh..." Linda took a few moments to realize what he meant, and covered herself with the blanket. "What's going on?"
"I don't know," Jon said, trying to put up a brave front. He had a suspicion about what had caused this. But it wasn't like he was going to go for the stone's secret hiding place with her watching. "I woke up in your bed, and came here and found you."
Linda looked at him. "You're wearing my robe."
"Well, I wasn't going to go out...naked..." he trailed off, something striking him as odd. He opened the robe, revealing that he was wearing a nightgown...How had he missed that? He only peeked for a second before covering it back up.
"Do you remember anything?" She asked him. She'd had some odd dreams...But she couldn't quite remember what they were. People didn't sleepwalk in pairs...so how had they gotten in each other's beds?