Bedroom or bathroom window (probably the bedroom).
I'd better hide my precious Amazon Kindle in case the buggers can READ! :-)
It was interesting to see the door handle turn down. I knew no one was in the bedroom, so it was quite a strange feeling to observe it from this side ... wondering what the dickens was going on.
Then this hairy, monstrous guy walks out of the bedroom as if he owns the place. I mean, he was about a metre from me when I got off the couch and asked him to leave! He must have brushed right past Helga who was in the kitchen. It happened so fast, yet kind of in slow motion.
And when he had grabbed the muesli, he just pushed the glass window to open it - as if he knew all about how doors and windows work. And, as you know, we're on the first floor, so he had to climb down to the ground with this big cereal jar in his hand.
As it is, we lock the bedroom door when we go out - for this very reason. But this was, as the saying goes, daylight robbery while the occupants were at home!
After he'd left, we just packed out laughing! The neighbour was in our driveway with his catapult, ready for action! LOL