Moloch stares up at Aziraphale with narrowed eyes. Of course he is staying in this hat. It is both out of sight and a great ambush spot.

Slowly, he comes up to place his feet on the rim, ears raising and he manages to sprout his wings, little razorblade wings that are fluffy as his bunny form.

Without warning he flies out, bites a passerby and dives back into the hat before anyone can see him. It leaves the other guest staring at Aziraphale like he has done something before they continue on their way. Oh! Now this is fun.