On the upside, Sarah was right here standing there. Peter was likely in the office. Nothing bad could go wrong and even Nathan had needed to admit there was a chance she would come across Angela.
However, Nathan expected she would keep them away. If small mouths mentioned 'Grandma' later – which no doubt they would – she did not want the rest of the story to be how she had flagrantly broken the rules by letting them hang out with Angela for an extended period.
There was also the standing 'avoid my mother' request from Peter.
Before she could decide on the course of action, Angela's suggestion afforded her a short time to move the boys on to other areas by suggesting Monty go off to continue the game .
"I leave the fight in your hands, my apprentice," Sarah said, lightly bopping both shoulders with the lightsaber. All right, so it wasn't part of the Star Wars theme, but so what. "Go forth to the office – the Jedi Temple. There you will find the last remaining padawan." she couldn't help but grin with the next. "With Jedi Master Peter Petrelli."
"And I kill them both!" Monty declared
Sarah shook her head. "Your battle is with the younger," she said gravely. "Leave the Master to me."
Reaching behind her, she pulled the collapsed lightsaber out of the back pocket of her shorts, dropping the Vader voice as she did.
"Call time-out long enough to give Peter this from me, and then," she leaned in, "take down your brother and tell your uncle that his fate lies in a face off with me."
Saluting with the lightsaber, Monty took off for the office and, after watching him disappear behind the door as well, Sarah turned back to face Angela.