"Eh- but we don't have clothes to change into?" Grell looked around the room. Alice was gone.
She walked back in, slapping some "lazy-Sunday" clothes in each of their hands. "Here, these'll be comfortable house clothes. I'll go chase down Socks." She went to where the cat was, and put her in a cage in the corner of the room which contained a litter box and a small bed. "Problem solved."
Everyone changed out of their fur-covered clothes, and Alice threw them, after they were done, in the wash.