Molly had paused at the doorway to glance around. The pub was clean, modernish, and sparsely populated, with tables and a bar. She didn't see a second exit, but the windows were big enough... hmmm.

And no Threshold, of course.

As it was, she was busy taking stock of the place and so not watching her words overly-much, "Really? Then they've been misrepresented."