"I think it should probably be ready, yeah. One sec," Molly says, taking her phone out of her purse just long enough to check the time, making sure it's not too early to ask about their table. When it doesn't seem to be, she moves away just to walk up to where the hostess is behind the counter. "Hi, we have a reservation for four, under Stearns?"

The woman checks her list, then nods, taking four menus and smiling politely at the four of them as she steps out. "Yes, right this way, I'll show you to your table."

Molly grins, turning to face the other three. "I guess we don't have to wait," she says. "Come on, let's go sit."