Molly, perched on the windowsill, surveyed the party below. "You sure about this, Bill? Kids' parties are not our usual scene." Bill, stuffing a bag with gadgets, scoffed. "It's just a bunch of toys and sweets, Mol. Easy pickings." Molly sighed, dusting off her goggles. "And what if they have security cameras? Or worse, a nanny with a mean right hook?" Bill chuckled, securing his mask. "Relax, Mol. We've got the element of surprise. Kids are easy to distract." Molly raised an eyebrow. "And what's our cover story? We can't exactly claim we're Santa's backup team." Bill grinned. "We're the magicians. The kids will be so busy watching our tricks, they won't notice us slipping away with their presents." Molly laughed, shaking her head. "You're insane, Bill. But that's why I love working with you." Bill winked. "Now, let's make some magic, partner. The presents await!"