"Wait." This time when her hand landed on the woman's arm it wasn't a grab, just a pay attention touch. Molly was frowning thoughtfully at the bell creeper and flinching almost rhythmically along with the chime of his bell.
"Maybe he wants us to get closer." There were only so many reasons something or someone would do bloodletting magic and Molly wasn't willing to become a donor. "Look, let's make this easy and skip over the formalities. I'm Molly. I'm a wizard and that thing is putting out power."