Molly tried to use the bush as a shield but Rocket's snow was dead on target before she could use it. Her mind was too occupied with the veil to be able to put up a magical shield as well. So one of the cold and wet snowballs landed squarely in her face. She let the veil down and spluttered wiping it from her face and hair.

"Damn you're either good or lucky or both." She admitted but that didn't deter her. Molly let another snowball fly at him before she finished speaking.