Charles hugged her a moment longer. He couldn't believe she was alive. And the thought of her locked up in some government conspiracy made his blood boil. He stood, and looked over at Beetlejuice, who was trying hard not to ruin the moment with an inappropriate one-liner.

"Well, demon, I guess I should thank you for keeping my daughter safe," He said. Again, the idea of such a....[i]vile[/i] creature looking after Lydia made his skin crawl. But she clearly adored him, so he must have made a good impression. Despite the impression he'd already made on Charles. 

"Yeah, no problem. Don't sweat it," Beetlejuice said casually.