WTH?

Today, shortly after most of my family had arrived for Audrey's birthday party, Lydia was playing hide-and-seek with her cousin. He hid pretty well and she was looking all over the house for him. She walked through the kitchen and into the living room, within earshot of everybody, saying, "Where did he go? Where is he? Where the HELL did he go?" All of our eyes got big and we held back laughs that came exploding out. She was mortified and I could tell right away. She ran up to our bedroom and I followed to find her laying on the floor crying, with her head under our bed. I talked to her for a while and explained to her why people laughed. I think the embarrassment was enough to ensure that she won't be saying it again.