"One of us has to do something about the toadstools growing on the back of the spare bathroom's door," announced the most-bothered human.
"Not it!" responded the other human.
"Not it," parroted the harpy, flying out the window.
"Already handling it," assured the goblin.
"Thank y-- What're you eating?"
"Fungus Salad!"
"From the--"
"Spare bathroom, yes."
"Should--?"
"I be? Not sure, but I think they're giving me psychic powers."