"Oh, hello. I'm Aziraphale! It's lovely to-- to meet you all. I'm sorry I'm not in a better state of affairs but it's been quite the week." Aziraphale remarked, sounding like a strange little adult as he crouch there, smiling. With the sudden appearance of all these new people, Gideon was suddenly clutching onto Aziraphale and he laughed nervously. "Oh gosh, he must be nervous. Gideon, answer your elders."

Gideon held onto Aziraphale's sweater and looked at the floor. He took the juice to be polite. "She's too little for sugar."

"I think she's almost a year, if I have my math correct." Aziraphale offered helpfully with a smile before he watched Bill sit up, swiftly looking away with a deep red blush. She had short hair. How strange.

Bill blinked and then frowned. "What did I miss...?"