Aziraphale rolls his eyes a bit over Crowley's comment, but does decide to keep the fussing to a minimum - for now, anyway. It's been a long day, even if he does so love his bookshop, and he's happy to relax on the sofa for a little bit. And to maybe learn a thing or two to help perfect his tarts.

"Has it gotten that bad?" As the TV watching often depends on the two of them coaxing him into watching, he's not as aware.