Molly was everything one would expect from an expect from a hostess. She made the rounds introducing Monica to every person she knew and many she was meeting for the first time as well. When they finally made it over to Dustin she narrowed her gaze slightly at the angel he was with, "Greetings, Archangel Uriel. Whatever caused you to drop by?"
The Angel glared in return at the vampire, "I came to make sure this," He glanced at Monica, "Young one was doing well." His words were forced. Clearly he thought little of humans and even more so of those that had abilities that others were suppose to have only. A dark haired man stepped into the door way of the house and cleared his through causing he angel to twist to see the man.
To say Monica didn't draw in powerful beings would have been a lie from the deepest bowels of hell itself, "What are you doing, Urie?" Asked the impeccably well dressed man, "I believe you were stopped at the door for a reason, brother, perhaps you should take Yadressil's blade back to her and give up on trying to get rid of things you don't like."
The angel growled at the male before storming out of the house quickly. The dark hair male merely nodded in greeting to the group, "I'll be watching," Was all he said before he vanished as if he had never been there.
Molly glanced about realizing the room was staring at them, "How about we have some fun now?"
Dustin nodded, "I need some beer."