“DOODLEBUG,” SAID DANDELION Pinkley, bursting into her brother’s room, “have you heard about Mom and Dad’s get-together? They’re planning—” She stopped short. “Whoa, what’re you doing?”
Doodlebug wore a black top hat and a cape with red satin lining. Plastered to his upper lip was a long, thin moustache that curled at each end. Their cousin Rudyard was with him but not in a costume.
“Of course I heard,” Doodlebug replied. “They’re