After lighting the candle, Mavis placed the cake down in front of Dennis.
"Little Dennis is a year old now."
Instead of blowing, Dennis used his saliva to extinguish the candle, causing his mother to laugh.
"Nice. Yeah. Cute kid."
The cake topper stood up and walked off Dennis' cake.
"Okay."
Grabbing Dennis, Mavis picked him up.
"Time for presents, guys."
Walking over to the presents, Mavis placed Dennis down on the floor.
"All right! Let's do this boy up! Check out what I got him. Bling!"
Murray held out a gold, Egyptian necklace with a scarab on the medallion.
"Wow. Is it cursed?"
"Super cursed. Only the best. Straight from the crypt."
Murray walked over to Dennis.
"Uh, he's just starting to walk, so maybe it's heavier than…"
But, it was too late.
Murray placed the chain around Dennis' neck.
Due to the weight of the necklace, Dennis fell down to the ground, his face connecting to the carpet.
Hearing his cries, Margaret made her way over to him and picked him up.
"Oh, my little Denisovich. Don't cry. It's all right."
"His name is Dennis. Named after my father."
Seeing the look on his wife's face, Dracula made his way over to them because he knew that she would have ripped off Johnny's father's head if she wasn't holding her vampson.
"That's not his vampire name."
"Are we sure he's a vampire? I mean, not that it's a bad thing but shouldn't he have fangs and that pasty skin that you guys have?"
"Technically, you have until you're five to get your vampire fangs."
"And he will."
Dracula tickled his grandson.
"He's a Dracula."
"He's also half Loughran."
When Johnny's father held up an action figure, Dennis grabbed it.
"Maybe he'd be better off where we live. There's more humans there."
Getting tired of him, Margaret's silver eyes flashed blue then she bared her fangs, causing Johnny's father to tremble with fear.
Turning back into her normal form, she placed Dennis on the floor so he could play with the wolf pups.
"We have a present."
Eunice held out a tall box.
"I hope it's acceptable."
Taking the box, Dracula's face pulled up into a smile.
"My First Guillotine. Very educational."
Dracula looked to Eunice and Frank.
"Well played, Frank."
"It's great. Thank you."
Mavis took the present from her father.
"We just have to baby proof that."
Walking over to a dresser, Mavis opened a drawer then started looking.
"Johnny, do you know where you put the rubber guards?"
Johnny made his way over to help Mavis look.
"Baby proofing a guillotine? So you cut your finger off? That's part of the fun."
"She made me baby proof the whole hotel. Someone's over protective."
"Oh,"
Margaret crossed her arms over her chest.
"And who does that sound like?"
When her husband looked to her with a scowl, Margaret couldn't help but laugh.