white wings equal good angel , black wings equal bad . '' i think an assortment of white and pink napkins will do well too , peter agreed with his mother . she put her hands on her hips , which caused her nightgown to open around her knees for just a moment . the ground answered in a low roar . she knew instantly what he was talking about : the seconds at the party when she 'd thought she 'd seen an all-too-familiar face . what are you , twelve years old ? 