Out of there

You grab some toast and head for the door. "Not gonna stay?" the smoke asks.
"No. As weird as it might sound, hanging out with my family naked is just...ugh."
You reach the door and your outfit materializes in the form of a tight halter top that ends just below your breasts and some tight short shorts. "Okay, I have kinda need my phone and cash. How am I going to carry them when my clothes keep going poof?"
"I can hold on to them. Just think about them and they should appear. So were are we going?"