[Aziraphale is in the library of course when Crowley makes his way there. He is back to shelving a new batch of books he has collected, but with one marked difference: his wings are out. They are huge white feathery things with little black spots on them, vaguely reminiscent of a snowy owl. When he hears footsteps he turns to see who has arrived.]
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of coursewhen Crowley makes his way there. He is back to shelving a new batch of books he has collected, but with one marked difference: his wings are out. They are huge white feathery things with little black spots on them, vaguely reminiscent of a snowy owl. When he hears footsteps he turns to see who has arrived.]Oh! Crowley!