I know. Don't worry about it. Just... try and let it go. [Her smile turns scary...] And even if they're keeping you out of the kitchen, I'm under no such restrictions. Be right back.

[And sure enough, just a few minutes later, Mad can hear shouting down the hallway, and female laughter; after a moment, she gets to Mad's room and shuts the door behind her, taking a moment to catch her breath. True to her word, she's holding two large bowls of ice cream.]

There. Done.