Was this really okay?

We'd gone back and this time, Marg only teleported in front of the house, not inside. 

Things were slightly different. 

As in, children weren't playing and no one was doing any work. Actually, no one was out. 

I had a bad feeling about all this. 

"Do I dare knock?" I said out loud to one in particular.

Marg giggled but knocked anyway. 

The door opened and we went in.

Colorful.

That was the first thought that came into my mind. 

  Things were colorful, too colorful. 

Decorations were everywhere. This house looked far too normal just an hour ago.

Now, it was anything but normal. 

And there was a certain fragrant scent in the air.

"They promised to decorate only after tomorrow. I guess shouldn't have expected them to be keeping that promise." Marg was back to her usual self. 

'Hey, I heard nothing about all this!'