"Okay," you hiss, "Dad, keep the bug quxet and don't let her zap anythxng. LL, there's a hxdden patch of beach on the clxff that way, under where the flappy rats make thexr nests. You can't see xt from the woods. We'll just get crapped on a bunch and waxt the horrxble lxttle thxngs out whxle they have thexr stupxd murder party or wheaver xt xs they're doxng. Who even comes out here?" You decide against using any psionics for this. You can make it mostly-invisible, but you never know when someone is going to turn out to be sensitive to weird energies, and today seems to be a bad time for pushing your luck.