[gosh, what an adorable little scowl! Cheerfully lifting up the table cloth, like Ryohei didn't just smash through into her kitchen or there's a old drunk geezer at the table now]

Oh? What on earth are you doing down here? You should go play in the living room.

[ADDRESSING THE INSANITY BRIGADE LIKE NOTHING IS WRONG. HER SON CERTAINLY ISN'T FLIPPING OUT IN HIS CORNER, NOPE]

So many guests! Will you all be staying for dinner then?