Gate of Memoirs/Cause and Correlation

Mistaking one big eater for another seems to be an honest mistake many are capable of making.
Portrait 	Dialogue
Music: "Mimic" 	Music: "Mimic"
 	
*Yin-Yin: Grr!!
*Lydia: Everyone! Calm DOWN! Stop SHOUTING!
*Lydia: Nothing's going to get done if you INSIST on making SUCH A RACKET!
 	
*Lydia stomps her foot, and the chastised spirits recoil from her flaring temper.
*The troublemaking imps scatter as the incensed noblewoman turns her glare on them.
Music: "Flying Wings"	Music: "Flying Wings"
 	
*Lydia: Really...This is supposed to be a celebration, not a riot!
*Lydia: What's gotten into all of you? Can't we resolve this civilly?
*Lydia: Why are you all so violent about food this year?
 	
*Agitated Spirit: 'Cause SOMEONE has been going around eating all the food!
*Agitated Spirit: And I'll give my arm-bone if it isn't her!
 	
*Yin-Yin: I didn't take any food, they gave it to me!
 	
*Accusing Spirit: I bet you're like that flaming bully what comes around and scares offerings from the living!
*Accusing Spirit: What was it? "Trick or treat"?
*Accusing Spirit: What does that even mean?
 	
*Lydia: Wait. Tell me more.
 	
*Timid Townsfolk: Well...There's this one that came by...
*Timid Townsfolk: It's a flaming ghast with an appetite almost as big as this one here!
*Wry Townsfolk: It demanded all the food lest it play a prank on us, then caught wind of talk of food elsewhere and flew off.
 	
*Yin-Yin: It's going to eat everything at this rate! That's not gonna happen.
 	
*Yin-Yin: Miss Lydia, I'm going to look for it! Nobody will starve!
 	
*Lydia eyes the empty plates of offerings at Yin-Yin's feet.
*Lydia: That's...a lovely thought...
 	
*Jerking her head upwards, Yin-Yin sniffs the air.
 	
*Before long, the corpse-girl catches scent of something, and with an incredible leap, bounds away into the crowds.
 	
*Lydia: Wh—Yin-Yin! Wait!
 	
*Lydia: Ohh...This is a mess. I'd better go check on the townsfolk.