Charles looked up. He stared at them, bleary eyed, as if they may just be a dream or a figment of his imagination. After he blinked a couple times, confirming that yes, they were really there, he stood. 

"Lydia?" He swayed a little as he walked over. "You came back. And Beetlejuice...you're clean."

Beetlejuice was taken aback at not being called 'demon' for once. He shook it off quickly. "Temporary condition, Chuck, don't get use to it." He barely got the quip out before the man wrapped his arms around both of them. 

"I thought I lost my little girl again," He said, sobbing. "Thank you for bringing her back."

Beetlejuice wasn't going to admit that this was not his idea.