Wendy has beautiful jammies. All the better for entertaining middle-of-the-night guests and venturing out on spur of the moment jaunts across the rooftops of London with strange young men in green tights.
Actually, you know what, young lady? No late night flying pyjama party for you! You get your butt back inside this playroom right this instant, and you and I are going to have a talk about this young Pan man, because I’m not entirely sure he’s a good influence on you. Flying above the city, jetting off to Never Never Land in the middle of the night, hanging out with Lost Boys…you’re grounded! Case – and window! – closed!