You see this, and you tilt your head in curiosity. Before you begin to get stuff ready for making breakfast, you decide to investigate who it could have been that ate the food that was on the table.
Looking closer, the plates have been licked clean, save for a few chicken and/or turkey bones. You can eliminate the women you ate as suspects, because the food would've been cold by the time they reformed. So is someone else in the house? You happen to look over at the stairs, and notice there’s another staircase you didn’t notice before, which lead downstairs. It also occurs to you that you’ve yet to be upstairs.