Bee pauses to yelp and hold her arms and the box in them up as Honey tears past going "BBBBBB!" at the top of her vocalizer, then looks after her daughter bemusedly and shakes her head.
"Wow, just wow, my turntable 'n everythin' all fits!" comes Rap's excited voice from one of the smaller rooms down the hall from the large and rather echoing main room where she's standing, and she quirks a grin.
Then she squeaks to herself softly and looks around, wondering just what on Earth she and Jazz and the sparklings and Sam are going to do with this much space.