Crowley hums happily as she returns the kiss, then shifts to make room on the sofa for Aziraphale to have a seat. It's not likely that he'll enjoy what's on the television at the moment, but Crowley will concede on that matter if argued. Besides, it would be time for supper soon enough.

"In that case, we're lucky to see you tonight at all." she teases, because if Aziraphale has new books to mess with, it's a miracle he let them out of his sight at all.