Scene: The family has finished grocery shopping, and the Queen B and I are loading the goods onto the check-out counter as the cashier scans and bags them, while the Ladybug and Butterfly are playing just a ways off. The cashier looks back and forth between the obviously Asian little girls and their even-more-obviously white parents.
Cashier: So, um, your little girls. They look, well, Asian.
Queen B: They are. We adopted them from China.
Cashier: Oh.
[ She looks over at the two girls playing. ]
Cashier: Do they know?