"Says your narrow minded view." Molly didn't adhere to a particular religion but she had always heard that the higher power that be was benevolent. She knew what sort of person that she was. She thought herself to be a good person and have good intentions. Surely that mattered over whatever she was born with.
Molly didn't flinch as he came closer. She understood a game of imitation and that was what he wanted. he wanted her to be scared. She was sure she had faced worse things then him over her many years as an Auror. She felt her temper flare up as reached out to brush back a strand of her hair. Who was he to touch her!
Generally when her anger flared it became very hard for her to be controlled but as he leaned in whisper to her, she did feel something cut through that anger. She blinked several times, feeling a little light headed and unfocused for a moment. She looked at him suspiciously, he was doing something. "Easy to see how now...and who are you to preach religion? If you're counting me as damned, then you're in the same basket."