"My lover. Yeah, that Bill. All is great, he's just gonna pout if he doesn't get his Nesquik in the morning." Bill was able to deal with little to no food, of course, but Barty liked indulging him. Especially when it was so easy and relatively affordable. Besides, he wanted to get an iced coffee for himself while he was at it, so there were selfish motives as well. "I won't call you that, fine. But you have to admit, it's strange. You so suddenly breaking rules."

Even with some level of cool. Well. Comparatively speaking. As if it wasn't the first time. "Are you meeting friends? Cheers. Good for you." Maybe there was hope for Aziraphale after all. "I'll give you some cash. Make it a fun outing."