"A lack of invitation will prevent me from entering the home of a living human. I don't usually need to enter the place, and when I do there is rarely a human living there."
"Oh, I didn't realize it was only humans. Does that mean anybody can just walk into the brick place since it's just you and Jarvis there?"
"I'm sure he'd notice, but what would he be able to do about it?"
"If you're out - say, in L.A. - that doesn't help much."
"Well, you could cover the exterior of the place with crosses, although that might make it unpleasant for even you to live in and if you overdid it you'd attract extra attention on that basis. Did Tony put in exterior cameras? If he did Jarvis can tell whether someone coming is you or not and turn on sunshiney lights or not on that basis." She shrugs. "Maybe I'm worrying too much, there aren't many vampires left in Sunnydale now that I've been here a while."
"Yes," agrees Bella, "but non-vampire intruders cannot learn your species solely by their ability to walk into your house."
"I'll mull it over, if I come up with anything more generally applicable - hm, I don't suppose standard Jarvis installations come with artillery or anything?"
And here is Jarvis. "Hey, Jarvis, since pretty much the entirety of Sunnydale is not such a great neighborhood, if the situation ever seems to call for it would you have strong feelings either way about being armed?"
Sparring happens. Bella's winning slightly more than half the time, now, and she's making smaller and smaller tweaks each time she pauses to edit.
When she tires out, she waits until she has Sherlock in a convenient pinned position and just doesn't quit with the victory kisses until their entire pose has melded into a snuggle instead of a pin.
"Scientific dessert," she says, nodding and leaning her head over to let him at the location whence dessert.
But that hardly precludes them, now, does it? Especially since she can't exactly bite him back to any desired effect.