Maggie put on her thinking face once again, as she listened to Nate's declaration. This was a little bit of Fred Jones in there, but with the fact of clumsily dropping his flashlight, it only served as a reminder of Shaggy's klutziness. Odd as her brother may be, he sure was an "oddball" of fun when they were kids. Tripping and dropping, either accidentally or purposely, it was what kept Maggie entertained, to an extent. In the end, both of them were laughing. 
    Just to even think about the scenario, made Maggie chuckle lightly, and quietly, in order to prevent Nate from ever thinking about the laughter being directed towards him. "I'm sorry", she snickered, trying to stifle the noise. "It's not about you", she quickly reassured, eventually calming down. "Okay. I'm okay", she quieted down, finally being able to compose herself. 
    "A good ol' cup of joe? Count me in", Maggie smiled, and shrugged, already becoming determined to find the missing gang, and find out what the heck is going on.