He fluttered through our bedroom around midnight but when we turned on all the lights and opened the front door he decided to take a nap on the wall over above our bedroom door. I'm glad he was able to sleep because we sure couldn't.
I tried to shoo him away with a broom but he just hissed at me and showed his sharp little teeth.
Finally, around 5:30 I improvised a Bat-net® and moved him out the front door as gently as I could.
The ride shook him up a little but he eventually recovered and flew away, after posing for a quick photo or two.