They get home, but it's not over.

Niko sat on a park bench; she hadn’t wanted to stay in the Haunt for a second longer, after what all those people had seen. Surprising her, Jada had come with her.

“I like that one,” Jada said, pointing at Niko’s phone.

The photos had been sent over; they browsed through leisurely. The current image was of Mel, just as she was aging and tearing Macy’s clothes away, giving an impressive shot both from a power standpoint, and from an ass standpoint, Mel and Macy side by side.

“Mm,” Niko said. “It’s up there with that one of Maggie for my new lockscreen.”

“I’m bound to have mine be a shot of Mel,” Jada said. “Fidelity and all that. Doesn’t mean I won’t treasure the memory of the others.”

“Amen,” Niko said.

A second later, and Jada was grinning. Niko looked sideways, frowning.

“I don’t think I like it when you grin,” Niko said.

“Hey, the time-freezing’s not my thing,” Jada said.

“You still wanted to help humiliate me in there,” Niko said. “You told me.”

“Wasn’t meant to turn out like this,” Jada said. “Doubt Mel would’ve gone along with it if it did. Everyone was meant to forget it ever happened; all the experience, none of the consequences.”

“And without Mel stopping time while everyone’s in there, you can’t do that. You said,” Niko said.

“So how about I make it up to you?” Jada said. “Little prank back on the Charmed Ones?”

“And Mel?”

“Of course,” Jada said.

“I’m in.”

Jada grinned and offered a hand. Niko took it, and a second later both women vanished.

Macy sprinted through the front garden, a little surprised to see a Mel frozen in place, surrounded by a crowd of onlookers, just on the street. Too frantic to want to spend even a second more out in the open, Macy ran right past her, waving a hand at the front door and barrelling through, breathless.

A second later and she felt a rush of air. She turned, to see an utterly mortified-looking Mel standing in the hallway.

“Did you really have to do this?!” Mel yelped.

There was a crack. Mel and Macy screamed in unison, only to be met by a naked Maggie screaming. Harry took one look around the room and promptly vanished again.

“What took you so long?” Macy said. “I was calling for Harry out there!”

“Let’s never talk about it,” Maggie said awkwardly. “Truce so we can all just get dressed?”

Mel looked over to Macy, hesitated, then sighed.

“Truce,” she said. And an indefinite delay on using her powers for sexy dates.

“Truce,” Macy finished.

The three sisters ascended the stairs together, bare shoulders jostling together as they hurried to regain any semblance of modesty. Asking Harry to wipe the whole town’s memories might be a bit much, but they were sure as hell going to try.

Just as soon as they actually had something on.

“Wait,” Macy said suddenly.

“Bad time!” Maggie squeaked.

“No, listen,” Macy said.

Her two sisters looked at her like she was mad. This was not the time to-

“Is that a voice?” Mel said suddenly, worried.

It was coming from upstairs. Worse than that, it was coming from their attic, where their Book of Shadows was kept. All the magic they kept in that…

The nude Charmed Ones shared a quick look with one another, and reluctantly decided as one what they had to do next.

“Vanquishing a demon naked,” Maggie muttered. “Great. Can add that to my list of things I never wanted to do.”

They charged into the attic, all three raising their hands; Mel prayed she could freeze something, Macy prepared to throw a blast of ****, while Maggie hoped she could channel her embarrassment into something more useful.

And then they faltered. The three sisters stood in a row, surprise making them hesitate, full-frontal views offered entirely while they kept their arms outstretched.

“Jada?! Niko?!” Mel yelped.

“Figura clausa!” Jada shouted, reading from the book.

A rush of air escaped her.

“Was that it?” Niko said. Still wearing Maggie’s gifted clothes, along with the ring rendering her immune to magic, a new smile was playing at her lips.

“Found it just in time,” Jada said.

“You two… what?” Mel managed to say.

The two women looked at her. Mel was the only one that didn’t bother covering up; she was comfortable enough naked around those two.

Macy and Maggie, however, quickly backed out of the room. There was a clatter of footsteps as the nude witches hurried back to their rooms and wardrobes.

“Um, what are you two doing, uh, together, here?” Mel said.

“Payback,” Niko said.

Ok. That was… sort of fair.

“It wasn’t meant to be like,” Mel said.

“Jada told me,” Niko said. “But it was. Everyone in the bar saw me completely naked because of you, so I think it’s fair…”

Jada was counting down from five, mouthing the numbers. Almost on cue, there were twin shrieks, and a moment later the still-naked Macy and Maggie charged back into the attic.

“What did you do?!”

“What the hell?”

Mel looked between her two sisters, bewildered. Niko and Jada watched, evidently appreciating the sight of the exposed Charmed Ones.

“Normally it’s a spell that helps keep a glamour up,” Jada said. “It locks in your appearance. So no matter what…”

Mel’s eyes widened. She glanced sideways, arm brushing what looked like her sister’s bare arm. If she leant in though…

It didn’t feel like skin. She could feel a top, she could feel fabric, but how Maggie looked was still utterly naked, no sign of any garment.

“I tried to put something on,” Macy said. “I can feel it, but it just vanished right away. And that was…”

“Yep,” Niko said. “Fair’s fair. People saw me naked; now everyone’s going to see you stuck like this, until she decides to fix it.”