Saved by the Princess.

Parry was the very model of an obedient child when Rikive scooped him up. He didn't fight or fidget, offering his chubby arms and legs for her to clean off as she took them. 

As he lay on his back Parry spared a glance over at Estelle. The girl was still on her nap matte, along with Lily. Both were fine from what he could see- still breathing. And if Rikive didn't sense any magic coming off of them then it wasn't like they were cursed.

Parry just wanted Estelle to hurry up and stop napping so they could get some answers!

He shivered a little, then was sat up by Rikive as she brought a onesie down over him. He appreciate the clothes, especially since it covered up that absurd amount of baby fat he was sporting. He couldn't exactly strut down the runway with confidence (he couldn't strut at all, actually) but it kept him warm and would keep any more markers from most of his body.

When his head popped out of the top of the shirt, he was able to see two more figures in black approaching the front door.

Both were women, mid-thirties, with short bob haircuts. One pushed an empty stroller while the other carried a bag on her hip.

Estelle's moms!

Parry pointed at the window, suddenly all excitement and energy while the two started knocking at the door.

Estelle stirred but didn't wake, every bit the groggy toddler who didn't want to wake up for anything unless it was ice cream or cartoons. But either way, Parry was sure Carolyn and Fiona would know what to do about this mess! They were leading members of the East Side Coven after all!