Aziraphale had chocolate once or twice, when he was very young, but he hadn't had it in a long time. Once he had biscuits that had chocolate pieces because Michael realised and took them away. That was such a cool day. He looked at the brownie and pulled it out, eating some of it curiously.

And his tiny eyes lit up like he just found a miracle on Earth.

He looked at Charles in awe. "It's fantastic!" With a smile, he looked at Barty, feeling so taken by his brother. His smart brother, who was studying, who had a library, who brought him cakes. "Thank you." Barty was so cool.