She Can Join the Party, too.

"...I don't care who's a werewolf and who's a vampire. If Angela turns out to be a witch, she can join the party, too."

Shock flickered across his face before he quickly hid it. But I had seen it.

"What?" I asked suspiciously. Edward tried to look innocent but I had seen his surprise at something I had said, and I didn't think it was about me being Switzerland. I gasped.

"Angela is a...she's a..."

"Yes, she's a witch."

In the Cullen's garage, sitting on her car, Alice's face went blank for a second before she suddenly jumped up and cried, "Yes!" She ran to the house, already planning the decorations.

In her bedroom, Angela felt a shiver go down her back.

"What's wrong, Ang?"

"I don't know, Ben," Angela glanced around her room nervously. "I just have a bad feeling about something." Something that would involve her getting a lot of attention.