I found a moth in my wardrobe. Luckily, I managed to lock it in before it crawled into my ear and ate my brain and messaged my mum for help evicting it before it eats my clothes or worse... escapes.
She's just replied that we will need to look for eggs.
Moth Eggs.
Obviously, the entire wardrobe and everything in it now needs to be burned. In fact, the whole house might need cleansing with fire.
I am not being unreasonable.