Mary had to bite the inside of her cheek hard to keep from crying out when the little girl who was GOD of all people kicked Castiel in the shin. Castiel had, afterall, pulled Dean from hell and Mary was a bit protective of him. However, God had promised that she, and her family, would remain safe for the time being, so that was something that pressed her to remain cautious. She didn't like Hannah referring to Dean as her Chosen. Good things had not come to the last 'Chosen' born to a woman named Mary, and Mary didn't want to lose her son.
"My Lord, I..." She clamped her mouth shut, realizing that it would be foolish to say that Casiel meant no harm in loving Ruby, and then gaped when she noticed the frog.
"Oh my." Mary looked down at the little green creature, then to the little girl and back again.
You have got to be kidding me. Frogs? What's next, a plague of locusts?