"Molly and Bill stood under a table arrangement filled with colorful feather confetti in the dimly lit hall. The giggles of children echoed in the distance. The party was going to be held in an hour. It was now or never. "Okay, Bill, it's showtime!" Molly whispered as they both ran their hands over their thin silver talons. "Those closest to the party should be kids. Tricky but doable!" Bill nodded, adjusting his disguise. They began weaving through the crowd of playful, cake-covered children. "You're right Molly, the noise should be a big distraction. Don't you think the magic act will provide ample cover?" "Absolutely. The entire area is going to be filled with flashing lights and illusion smoke. We'll have enough room to sneak around, and the bigger masks will help keep us unseen." Molly gathered her haversack of tools, determined and ready to exploit every possible opportunity. "Let's get these presents fast and accurate before they notice. The clock is ticking, Bill." They winked at each other and set their sights on their prize, determined to turn yet another careless party into a charming lesson for the kids on the importance of security." As the children danced around them unaware, Molly and Bill crept in and out, stealthily unwrapping presents and hoisting them into a specially designed bag designed for quick slips. They had overcome all obstacles, fitting every present before the magician vanished in a burst of glitter and laughter, making all captivated children for a dazzling finale. With their job done, Molly and Bill left, their mission a success.