Helping?

Yesterday, I was upstairs getting a load of laundry together (for a change) and I heard the Laundry Room sink turn on. Lila gets in trouble for this daily. So about 40 seconds later, I came down stairs saying, "Lila, what are you doing?" I found her walking naked towards the Living Room holding (and sloshing) a cup of water. It was sudsy water as it was the cup I use to measure laundry soap. She told me very matter-of-factly, "I have to rinse the pee pees off." Apparently, she had an accident on the piano bench, stripped, and proceeded to "clean up" after herself by dumping cups of soapy water all over my floor. Thanks.